I love being nosy. I love reading things that clever, intelligent, cynical and sarcastic people write. I have a very limited filter that my friends and husband find endearing and frustrating at the same time. I suppose this will be my outlet.
Why is a blog intimidating? I am not really writing to please anyone, right? But if I can make you laugh, then I have accomplished my task. If I can make me laugh, all the better. Mostly I want something to help me remember. I am still emotionally impaired from a mother who would read my diary and go through my things, so this seems a little safer.
Drive on, writer girl...
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