Thank you to (in order, clockwise from left: BMWillz; Dcroucher; and @Goose). Still in fog here, it’s been like this all week, though it’s slightly less blank outside the window. We’ve gotten to Friday in a week that seemed to have taken up more than its allotted time.
Someone should have a word with whoever enforces the laws of physics.
In the past week I’ve been accused of being “popular,” a word no one has ever used to describe me, and of having a “weird bandwagon,” which, if you saw any of the weird bandwagon art, you can tell is far more my style.
The truth is, though, that wherever I go I use my words in my voice. On Spoutible, more people seem to relate to both. It doesn’t make me popular.
Merely accepted.
It’s not difficult there, if you are your authentic self, if you are not awful to others, if you don’t thrive on conflict conflict conflict. Even if you’re not like other people, Spoutible makes a spot for you.
You’re welcome in my weird bandwagon. You have several to choose from, as you can see above. All the seats are comfortable, we have crafts and food and games and lovely times, and no one is too weird or too normal to join.
But some people, as I told someone last night, live in cages of their own making. That is also a choice.
Once again this week, I have lots of thoughts, no solutions, but I do think it’s easier not to be awful to people. It’s easier to have a conversation and not a shouting match.
It’s easier to be a person and not a persona.
Anyway, that’s it for me for this seemingly endless week on the cusp of ending. Have a perfect Friday and your very ideal weekend.






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