Or I’m just paranoid. Probably that. But whatever. It’s not as though I can just CHANGE at the drop of a handful of pins and needles and magically become a private person. I surely ought…but…I obviously have a lot to say of late, so perhaps I’ll start wanting to come out and say at least some of it if I build some walls. Perhaps temporary walls, but load bearing all the same. Hopefully. We shall see Hmm…today I laughed at…oh yes! I think it was today, anyhow. Analogies.
I can’t pick a favorite…will let the Mad Men instruct. They make it so easy. Oh yes. And this is what I wore to work today:
[picture to be inserted when I’m a little less lazy. so probably never.]
…stalk me again whilst I’m walking and I will cut your fucking Jacobs off. Unfortunately I have places to be and shit…or I’d take the time to dick around with whatever silliness this is all about. Le sigh. So yes…anybody I’m leaving out that should not be left out probably knows where to find me if they really care that much. Or someone who does. Creeeeepy. Like when Jeopardy is all wrong.