I am weird. I fully admit this. I’m not like stalker weird, but I do have best friends who don’t realize I am alive, let alone know that we are best friends. Is that crazy? I blame my weird friend acquisition completely on social media. A year ago I had friends, friends of the reach-out-and-touch-them […]
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World record holder
Is there a World Record for the world’s clumsiest person? If so, I would like to submit my name for consideration. I don’t know what the verification process entails, but I believe I would win, hands down! Need proof? Exhibit A: Picture it. It’s 1980. I’m five years old, dressed in a light pink leotard, […]
It’s my blog. I can vent if I want to.
Some days are hard. Living in this broken body sucks more than you know. It’s more broken than some of you will ever understand. I will never, ever see people that knew me before. I mean, of course I will see the people around here. I have no choice in that. But, I will never […]
Update on Me
Went to the doctor today. More precisely, it was the neurologist to follow up on my ER visit from Friday. I was so excited. Can’t you tell. I completely gave up on my hair and makeup. **And, can I just take a moment to say WHEN DID FALL ARRIVE?!? It was actually hoodie weather, but […]