It was a day, everybody. A DAY. In fact, it was such a day (on Sunday), that as I type this, it’s 1 AM Tuesday morning and I won’t actually post this until I get up (from an insomnia stupor) in about 3 hours (after I go back to sleep at 2 AM…if I’m lucky)… Continue reading sunday funday.
Well, I tried to keep it short, but I needed to get a lot out and I needed to get a lot out in one fell swoop. If you’ve got time and like a good side show (sorry I’m not making a weepy video to go with this), get comfy: Oh, ha. You guys! You… Continue reading process, part 3: bait and hook.
Deleted the last post. Because I am out of my Moment. And I woke up this morning to a message from a friend going: “Amy, why?! Don’t feed the crazies.” And this is a friend who’s like my brother, and is helping me with the situation. I still need to process it, and I’m going… Continue reading process, part 2 (again).
This is my yang to last post’s yin. For every processing/stalker/internet harassment post I put up, I present something ridiculous to balance. Because I said I would, and when I say I will, I do. It’s just how I operate. So listen. On Facebook, they have this memory thingie: here’s what you did in 2011!… Continue reading Amyology
Oh, Internet. I heart your cat videos and your endless amount of both helpful and useless information, and most of the people who hang out on you a lot. But I do not heart disturbed people who make it hard to come hang out on you, as you are a playground for so many with… Continue reading process.
So before I begin, the lie from the last post was: I have never met Barack Obama. Everything else: all true. But Barry and I are still strangers, alas. I did, however, go to a 2007 rally of his when he was campaigning to be the Democratic nominee. You know what was nice about… Continue reading willful tribe members.
I need to put up a flippant and ridiculous entry here. I sense my 2 readers and my mom also need me to put up a flippant and ridiculous entry here as well. I feel like I’ve been climbing cliffs. (No, seriously. And I’m actually now having vivid dreams about climbing cliffs – last night… Continue reading 21 truths and a lie.