What a Freakin' Mess


Also, this is a blog. That's all. I think I once said earlier that it's not some kind of window to my soul. A lot of the stuff here is throwaway--the doodles, the thoughts. Not the stuff about the kids. That's very important. But no one else cares about it. It's like the annoying mom with pictures of her kids on buttons on her coat and on her key chain. Everyone but her ignores it.
And some of it is fake. Well, no it's not. But maybe it is. How would you know if it is? Disingenuous R Us.