The other day, I logged back into Instagram after taking a month-long break. I wanted to do it after my therapist made the suggestion, but I honestly didn’t think I’d be able to do it.
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Changing my Name
I still hate my name “Carol”—now more than ever before. So, I guess I’m finally going to do something about it.
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Well, I got overly busy again. I don’t know why I do this to myself, but whatever. I do it.
Continue readingArt, the Internet, and Whatever Else that Doesn’t Make Sense
Sorry, but I’ve been in a mood. If you’ve emailed me recently, or even far past recently, and I haven’t gotten back to you, I really apologize. But this is just how I get.
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Since I’ve been clogged, I’ve had my face smooshed against my computer monitor trying to carefully correct all the mistakes in my damn book, Shrapnel in the San Fernando Valley; I’m so incredibly embarrassed by the plethora of flaws that were there. My gawd! That’s what no sleep gets you.
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