Hi kiddo
I'm a private person. I've always kept my writing to myself and have especially avoided showing it to family. They just wouldn't get it... wouldn't understand it. Most importantly, it would most likely hurt them. Why do that?
No one I know personally knows that I have a blog. I don't even think my husband knows, or if he does, he certainly doesn't read it. I like it that way. Just words poured out into the stream of consciousness to be digested by a select few.
All that said, someone from Memphis has found me. I can only assume that it was my baby sister. Ok, so she's not a baby, she's a full-fledged adult. Sorry Jess, I just can't get my head around that.
So I'd like to say hello, sweet little sister, and welcome you to my mental ramblings. Feel free to hang around, now that you've found me. Maybe you can share your world with me, too.
posted by Mommyleek @ 7:05 PM
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Well damn, you've figured me out. I should really stop doing Google searches for "testicle stomping".
In all seriousness, I was contemplating telling you I found your journal. But I figured I wouldn't be welcome, seeing as this is your personal journal and I wasn't invited. I felt (and still feel) kinda guilty and didn't know what to say.
Sorry, wasn't trying to be nosy or anything.
I think you're a great writer, by the way. And that I should use a proxy server from now on. :/
Naah, you're welcome here Jessica. You're one of the few I don't mind hanging out with on a regular basis.
Now that you're here, and I know that you're here, and you know that I know that you're here, it's all good. Stop by anytime. For the most part I'm harmless. :)
And just what the hell do you want to stomp testicles for anyway?
I was totally kidding about that testicle stomping thing. It was a direct reference to an older post of yours.
I actually found your journal a couple months ago. I don't even remember how now, but let's just say I have a really bad habit of Googling my friends' names.
But I am really, really sorry about the privacy invasion. And by the way, nothing you've posted has offended me in any way. I can relate to a lot of the posts about Mom, actually (not that I would tell her that).
Oh, did you know that today is Tooter's birthday? I'm about to call and ask her how it feels to be 79. :)
I got the reference, just thought it was pretty damn funny.
Glad that I haven't offended you yet. I'm sure it'll happen eventually, and when it does, I'll apologize profusely. :)
Yeah, I knew it was Tooter's birthday today. I tried calling earlier, but the line was busy, and by the time I got J-man to bed, I sort of figured it was too late to be calling anyone who's 79, or even half that age. I'll try again tomorrow.
Don't worry about the whole privacy invasion thing, it's no big deal, really. Just don't go blabbing to the whole family that I've got some internet site where I air the all the dirty laundry, ok? :) Cool.
And now that you've invaded my privacy, am I considered a friend, or what? :)
No worries, I haven't and won't tell anyone you have an internet journal.
Of course I consider you a friend - why do you think I'd read your journal in the first place? You're my sister and I talk to you less than I talk to most of my college acquaintances, and that's sad.
I obviously inserted a link to my journal here. Unfortunately, you have to have a Livejournal to access it. I have friends filters set up because there are some things I don't share with many people. I had it unlocked in the past until a friend from college read the whole thing, including a lot of stuff I was embarrassed to have him see.
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