This site will be mostly a rant blog; also a bit personal — about pop culture and what Society Says. I am the type of girl who, when it says “jump!”, kicks instead and adds some screaming. I also never asked, “Mother, May I?” except when wee playing senseless games—but mostly I just sassed my less-intelligent-than-I parents.
I’m different; as I’ve been told by many who were less than enamored.
I didn’t need those douchey drones.
Unlike how it surely sounds (me: cranky, alienated, bitter), I’ve found my own book with “ever after”: my life from now on tells me I’ve no need to be personally sad, but the world we’re stuck in sure makes me cross.
Through my years-and-years of publishing and English schooling, I’ve practiced professionalism, tact, and class. Recently though, I’ve been encouraged to let my inner “bitch” out and I just realized—I need not be anonymous with this part of myself.
With all the complaints I’m about to put forth, isn’t it better to not hide behind a nom de plum, or basically hide behind those words? When the torched-borne-commenters come at me the publish button that way – I will coast above.
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