my therapist, yes, my therapist - barb, thought it would be a great idea if i kept a blog. an on-line diary/rant and rave/stream of conciousness thing. why? i haven't a fuckin' clue. know this though. i will let it all hang out. i will change names as needed to protect those who cannot defend themselves. while at other times i will make sure every man, woman and child knows the name of the asshole i'm mad at.
right now i have nothing to report. nothing. well, except that i am getting a taste of some sort of cold/flu thing marcy has right now. good times.
feel free to e/mail me. or not. correct me. get mad at me. it's good.
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