No excuses. Bruizr (neé Bearbook) is now free to join up for the next 9 days. First year is free. If you haven't yet, come on in, test the waters, say hi.

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For the record, I know when my LJ anniversary is, because it's always one day before my folks' wedding anniversary.

Tomorrow, it will be 48 years.

Committed relationships run in my family. It skipped the generation of the youngest, but hey, that's life. :P

Today is my LJ anniversary. I've been here 10 years, as of 3 PM today.

Who's left to read it?

These days, I'm only half-joking about it. I post nothing like I used to, to the extent that anyone posts like they used to in the age of Facebook and Twitter and other niche locations (Bearbook, anyone?) people use---where I can be found even today. ( Read more... )

My flat-screen monitor, which lasted me for the duration of two computers, died this morning of natural causes. It was six years old ( Read more... )

In 2001, I met someone for lunch, went on what was supposed to be a leisurely drive for an afternoon that wound up with someone's car being stuck in the mud, was forced by the situation to stay the night in Flagstaff, had good sex with the guy I got stuck in the mud with---payback for his car getting us stuck---and I walked away with a brief ( Read more... )

I never really want to fully remember the year just completed. The good, like traveling to Atlanta, was quite good. The mundane was plenty. The not-so-good remains not so good ( Read more... )

It's snowing here. There's about an inch or two on the ground. This is not exactly news, but in its own way I feel as snowed in as Manhattan anyway---ever try to drive a Hooterville road with the locals in the wintertime? They're worse than Californians...as if that was possible ( Read more... )

There is a real entry coming. I swear. I haven't been busy, really, just not all Posty-McPosterson like I used to be. I'm just dealing with the usual stuff, including an annual doctor's appointment to get my Xanax renewed. You'd think they would make it easier to have access to a Class III narcotic, but no ( Read more... )

I know it seems like everyone is talking about Bearbook.com like Jim Jones came back to life with a bear gut, a tribal tattoo and a pierced nose or whatever. It's an interesting attempt at combining the best of Facebook with the ideal of Bear411: social media that doesn't discriminate, read your mail or send you one of those legal notices that ( Read more... )