I have no excuse not to write anymore.
I moved to this new blog, updated and customized it to my liking.
I tried to run away from a growing and loyal audience, all because it became too stifling. How many of us have done this very same thing? Trying to avoid people we love and care about and the price to pay? Silence.
I’m ready to talk now. Write. And frankly, I don’t give a rat’s ass.
Welcome back, Bitch Goddess.
I’m a nostalgic mess. Not a friend nor a fan, quite likely a stalker. I stumbled upon your blog through some lame-ass, horny, dork’s blog entry. You posed a question and I wish to give an answer.
I have avoided people I loved and cared for. It needed to be done — for my own sanity. I hope to make amends this coming year. I may not be forgiven and might possibly have been forgotten but I will try and my conscience will be clear. I can finally start catching up on some needed sleep afterwards.
I dig your blog and I can sense a lot of depth in the way you mesh words to form a thought. May I be a fan?
All the best, TBG. From a fan in s.e.a.t.t.l.e.