OFFICIAL BREADCRUMBS OR BOULDERS PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT
hello one and all-- i would like to extend a formal welcome to this here weblog, entitled "Breadcrumbs or Boulders." i'm thrilled, honored, humbled, and overjoyed that you stopped by.... please help yourselves to some beef jerky and kool-aid in the lobby. bernard will be coming around with cream-chipped beef bites.
anyway, i want to tell y'all how much i truly appreciate your coming by and reading these mounds of goopy words that i am releasing from my skull. your comments make my fricking day...leave some if you can!
um...i really, really like to write. that's about the only thing that gets me up sometimes. this is my first attempt at anything remotely like this. its been a wonderful release for me. (albeit the carpal tunnel shit). i know it gets pretty disgusting sometimes, and i know i'm long-winded and self-absorbed. this is a solution for what i cannot express out there (a.k.a. small talk). i do not assume the position that anyone even gives a rat's ass about my anonymous journies.
my goal here is to get it out of my head, onto a page, and into the infinite tomes of the web...validation of a virtual existence.
and finally, if you have "stumbled" here in a totally, 100% random roll-of-the-dice kinda fashion...and you (by complete coincidence, of course) see something that doesn't sit well with you on a highly personal level...my sincerest apologies. the opinions expressed by random critics herein do not necessarily reflect the opinions of the weblog's author (me).
i'm going to open my big mouth now....
let it be, sister. find a creative outlet that doesn't HURT anyone, including yrself. you possess all the strength and insight you need to pull through this. (just an educated guess.) pain isn't something you can unload on people, no matter how much they care about you. it just doesn't work, and i learned that the hard way. i've been down the dark roads, but somehow i'm still here to yammer about it.
chin up...and move on along. find your light. i'm just a (truly) random stranger, and that's really all i want to be.
(this, of course, is a completely rhetorical situation.)
anyway,
peace and health to all.
next week: isabella wakes up from her coma only to find she is pregnant and has total amnesia...and that her identical twin sister has opted for the sex change and will be playing for the Cincinnati Reds!! *fade out*
anyway, i want to tell y'all how much i truly appreciate your coming by and reading these mounds of goopy words that i am releasing from my skull. your comments make my fricking day...leave some if you can!
um...i really, really like to write. that's about the only thing that gets me up sometimes. this is my first attempt at anything remotely like this. its been a wonderful release for me. (albeit the carpal tunnel shit). i know it gets pretty disgusting sometimes, and i know i'm long-winded and self-absorbed. this is a solution for what i cannot express out there (a.k.a. small talk). i do not assume the position that anyone even gives a rat's ass about my anonymous journies.
my goal here is to get it out of my head, onto a page, and into the infinite tomes of the web...validation of a virtual existence.
and finally, if you have "stumbled" here in a totally, 100% random roll-of-the-dice kinda fashion...and you (by complete coincidence, of course) see something that doesn't sit well with you on a highly personal level...my sincerest apologies. the opinions expressed by random critics herein do not necessarily reflect the opinions of the weblog's author (me).
i'm going to open my big mouth now....
let it be, sister. find a creative outlet that doesn't HURT anyone, including yrself. you possess all the strength and insight you need to pull through this. (just an educated guess.) pain isn't something you can unload on people, no matter how much they care about you. it just doesn't work, and i learned that the hard way. i've been down the dark roads, but somehow i'm still here to yammer about it.
chin up...and move on along. find your light. i'm just a (truly) random stranger, and that's really all i want to be.
(this, of course, is a completely rhetorical situation.)
anyway,
peace and health to all.
next week: isabella wakes up from her coma only to find she is pregnant and has total amnesia...and that her identical twin sister has opted for the sex change and will be playing for the Cincinnati Reds!! *fade out*
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