When I first started this blog, I was posting multiple times a week. Then I joined Twitter on 9/26/09, and different things I could have written about were tweeted. Then Tumblr came along and I truly neglected my first-born, Fantastical Randomocity. So, now I'm trying to regain her trust again. *caresses the blog*
I deleted my Tumblr page. I really wish there was a way I could have saved all of my original thoughts on there. Maybe 30% of my posts were original thoughts; the rest was me reblogging pics or other folk's thoughts. So, some of my Tumblr posts will be rehashed on here.
My grandmother hates all things Internet, especially Twitter. So, she gave me some advice a few months back: WRITE IT DOWN! Because of this, I keep a small notebook in my "everyday bag". I haven't written in it, yet. A lot of the time, music takes away whatever is bothering me...or I talk to myself or God.
I don't like to be informed of when someone is tweeting mess about me. If I'm not mentioned in a tweet about me, by someone I don't follow, then it's not meant for me to see. It has only happened once in my new year. I'd like for that to be the first and last time.
Having personal business (whether true or false) on the Internet sucks.
Being able to block folk from texting or calling you is a great. Thanks, Sprint! Now, if they can block folk from showing up at my door, unexpectedly...
I love my new tat. The location is risque for me, but the words are a reminder that needs to be easily seen by me.