Due to circumstances beyond my control, my last TWO vacations were canceled. I had time off of work, but my travel plans were fucked. Needless to say, I’m happy to report that I am able to blow this popsicle stand and have an adventure starting today.
It is already off to a good start since I get to have lunch with wifeoftj and cocktailstraw in about an hour. After that, I will be out shopping to find something to wear to see some fucking AWESOME people in Chicago on Saturday. Did you guys know that the twitter folk in the Midwest are the friendliest bunch around?
While in Chicago, the lovely silversmith will be so kind to host me and a few ruffians. After sharing a bed with shawnafoster in Chicago, I head home to pack for my trip to Montreal. While in Montreal, lisaG732 and I will be together and causing general mayhem in the form of incessant giggling and perhaps a cocktail or two.
When I joined Twitter about a year and a half ago, I never thought it would open up my world to such amazing people and memorable times. Not only do you guys keep me laughing, but you are a caring bunch and I have made some wonderful friends.
If you are around any of cities I am going to and want to meet to have a cup of joe or a drinky-poo, give me a shout-out. And if you are ever in Indy, let me know because it would be my pleasure to hang out with you.
My point was not how to get refilled. The point is don’t treat people like shit. I’m pretty sure it’s in the Bible somewhere.
People are going to interpret things differently. No need to get huffy and condescending about it. Welcoming community my ass — I guess only if you share the same opinions AMIRITE!?! FUCK.
I never advertised a welcoming community. If people are going to interpret what I say in a different way than I meant it, I have just as much a right to clarify as they do to comment in the first place.
Once again, I’d like to say I’m really super thrilled that you apparently made a tumblr just to find insulting things to say about my posts, seems like a good use of your time and mine.
“Welcoming community my ass.” MARY, did you show up at his door with full Welcome-Wagon Regalia and hand out coupons and shit? Because you KNOW that misleads people.
Oh, well, then. I’ll come right out and say it: fuck off, hotbothot. Mary and I don’t know each other in real life and she probably doesn’t even know my actual human name, but we used to home school and THAT BOND RUNS DEEP. FUCK YEAH JONI EARECKSON TADA. (I was going to make that all one word but it had too many vowels that ran together.)
Um, I wasn’t home-schooled, but I realize that I know who that is from going to a Christian grade school. I read a book about her in 4th grade. Believe me, I never learned to dive because of that woman.
Here’s the thing tumblr. I keep a diary of sorts where I record songs if you will. Also, it’s not even really related to what is going on in my life. Diary maybe isn’t the word for it. What you need to know is that four people that are not me have heard this song. And here it is. It’s a little over a year old. And no one has really told me what they think except, my mom and mrscopter both cried a little.
If you had comments enabled on your tumblr, I could tell you how beautiful this song was.