I sat staring at the clock for two hours, then I decided it was time to get up, deal with my things finally, get my Ebay packed up and ready to roll, as well as wet my appetite for the write splatter. My cramps have come back to kick me in the ass again. How…
So I realized a few things. I sling the rules aside and write like I want. I have always done that, twisted what I want, been accused of that new bullshit kind of writing, whatever. I firmly believe that those of you who breathe the same air that I do that don’t have a clue…
and then I decided not to care. I support the whole anonymous posting capabilities ability, and enjoyed even those who came out to unveil themselves. It would be very un-Deanna of me to hold grudges or freak out on people I don’t know, much less care about the opinions from. I have always had my…