ObliGoations
Do I know me, or do I know me? I knew that, eventually, the pressure to use a space for which I’m paying the privilege would peter out and I’d be left in my default state of not doing much…
More than the daily recommended dose of Omegapinions
More than the daily recommended dose of Omegapinions
It’s all about ME!
Do I know me, or do I know me? I knew that, eventually, the pressure to use a space for which I’m paying the privilege would peter out and I’d be left in my default state of not doing much…
I think I first had the truly invasive “dude, get a blog” thought pretty recently. Oh sure, it’s always been a potential avenue of brain-offloading – I’ve had the standard “teen nonsense blasted onto Facebook” phase (or was it MySpace?…