What to talk about?? Money, no. People, depends on who. Dance…..no, I have a life outside of the dance. Listening to What Happens Tomorrow--you know the song about hope. Love this song--so much I am working on a dance to it!
So, I have been on Twitter and leaving this and that. I linked my poem-addicted- this morning and someone read it from France. I feel like I have an admirer, but maybe its just someone who is struck by myself. A bit of curiosity? It is all very cute and amusing at the same time.
{side note: I have two beau’s and neither of them can do a single accomplishment--but yet, someone is tracking me via the internet. Should I kick the “losers” to the curb? I should shouldn’t I. Maybe give them a award plaque--Loser of the Year {they can join the other 2009 Losers. If you have read the tags, ramblings, you will get it.}
Anywho……..
{side note: I have two beau’s and neither of them can do a single accomplishment--but yet, someone is tracking me via the internet. Should I kick the “losers” to the curb? I should shouldn’t I. Maybe give them a award plaque--Loser of the Year {they can join the other 2009 Losers. If you have read the tags, ramblings, you will get it.}
Anywho……..
So, I am being tracked! Now, anyone who knows me, most of my followers are not following because they like me. Oh well, not my problem. But, being tracked is interesting {at least someone is interested in what I have to say}. So, I am not going to criticize this person and say get a life. What for? People are entitled to inquire about others. While it is nice being admired from away--also, kind of cute at the same time. Just wait until I air my views on issues that I am displeased in/at. Run. Run far away. I am very passionate about issues and do not let people get away with it {so to speak}.
I also have a humorous kind of twisted humour. My Mother says I am sadistic. I don’t think I
am. LOL.
Just sitting here listening to Robert Plant---because I don’t have any SM songs burned. I DID but I got a nasty virus and the laptop had to be wiped clean. Not fun. Yea, Both singers are some of my favourites {and they can sing---and are passionate about it}. I really need to do a bit of poetry--but my muse is better than me. What to do now? There are pieces I have written, but are not for the weak hearted.
Oh! There’s the little issue of being mocked. I really loved posting about what my day holds…and then reading a loose itinerary from someone. I have been mocked before, as always was not pleasurable for me, more moronic! This was cute, however, and really a case of curiosity killed the cat. Sort of. I was mocked and it was a derivative take on their end---but amusing all the same. Simply amazing is all I can say. It is actually sweet.
