I decided to begin, or rather continue, a weblog lost when Myspace died. And when my Facebook posts began upsetting my mother’s tender sensitivies.
I write about…stuff. Everything from suicide to make-up tips. Military insight, rants and bitches, random haikus…I write about whatever is inspiring –or eating at me–at the moment.
They are e-messages in a bottle tossed into an endless, tumultuous, cruel and beautiful ocean.
(Oh, shut up.)