Full Motha' Circle

Apparently all the weird ways of the universe were waiting on me for was a blog post.
Hanging with the sweet boy, I finally let go a little the other night and came over to this space (it is a space; it's a window, and checkboxes; an interface can be like home) and went back on my 'thisisnotapersonalblog' (which Dacia noticed, and yes, damn, are we not all walking that line right now) criteria for writing here. It wasn't much of a reveal, as reveals go. But now here I am, in my new apartment, getting ready to take my first shower in my first bathroom of my own, and --
-- okay, wait.


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