Facebook has brought me back to people I used to know, most of whom I used to like. :) It has made me realize, I wanna see the people I haven't seen in years. And what better time to do that than when I am already apprehensive about exchanging that carefree "twenty-something" status for the burdensome, mature "thirty-something"?

Trouble is, we all live separate, busy,... [read more]

Facebook has brought me back to people I used to know, most of whom I used to like. :) It has made me realize, I wanna see the people I haven't seen in years. And what better time to do that than when I am already apprehensive about exchanging that carefree "twenty-something" status for the burdensome, mature "thirty-something"?

Trouble is, we all live separate, busy, grown up lives. How do I get these people to put their weekend chores aside and gather to celebrate my glorious existence? Guilt, of course. As an old friend, they OWE it to me to show up. :)

Come on, y'all! Party with me! Show me I'm not the prude, controlling, conservative, bitchy stick in the mud I was accused of being growing up!

I now open the floor to discussion on locations, themes, tributes to my magnificent wonderment via sculpture or metal casting, etc.