I think, fairly often, about what would happen if I died. Not that I have any plan or desire to make it happen, of course--I just wonder how things would play out. It only just occurred to me that I do this, so I don't know how long I've had the habit, or why. I'm not even sure if it's weird, because I have no frame of reference. It's usually ( Read more... )

So, wow, yeah, stuff has been happening.

Still no news on the job front, for me, but Beau's got something he enjoys (and we both hope will end up full-time), and we're staying sort of afloat. A lot of this relies on help from my dad, for which I will be eternally grateful ( Read more... )

I received the following missive on Facebook, from a stranger, and am recording it here for...um...posterity?

"hello friend hru nice pic like it muhwaaaa heheh am arslan from pak u want to chat with me here or yahoo here may i see your web cam reply me sweety new friend if you dont mind u are and me only sweety friend like u friend"

Be still, my

...you can find me here: http://gplus.to/badfae

What's funny is, just the other day, I'd been thinking about how I should maybe check in, here.

Everything I said in this entry is still true: things are still happening (mostly inside my head and heart), but much of it is too precious, too complicated, or too nobody-else's-business for me to share anywhere but in private conversations ( Read more... )

I now have an account. I don't know how much I'll use it, but, we'll see. I'm badfae over there, as well.

I miss how active LiveJournal used to be...but, then, I'm part of the problem, only rarely reading my friends list and posting every other month or so. It's not that I don't think of the people here, because I do...I just don't think of blogging, most of the time. I guess ( Read more... )

I have a new Formspring account, since I can't seem to get into the old one anymore. Alas. So, here it is: http://www.formspring.me/badfae1011

My sleep patterns are all funny. I don't know if it's winter, or what (I've long suspected seasonal depression, actually), but I find myself dozing off--or almost--at varying times throughout the day. Yet, here it is, a quarter after two in the morning, and I'm wide awake. Go figure. So, I decided, it's LiveJournal time ( Read more... )

I've actually been using Twitter surprisingly often, lately. I don't know what's come over me.

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