I have just joined Facebook. My elder son friended me. Why is it that nouns that are verbified make me feel suspicious? Could it be because I'm not entirely sure that I should be engaging in the verbified activity? Or that I'm not qualified to? Or that it's actually an activity at all? At any rate, I feel ever so special. Also, he is a redhead now. I'm certain the younger son shall also friend me. Goodness, but time flies when one is dinking about on the computer. I must get back to Facebook and find friends. Do people who do this ever sleep again?
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Infant Goddess
In the Vixen/Xanthippe/Virago Tradition
About Me
- Bellona of Avalon
- Pacific Northwest, United States
- I was born in Colorado to a full-blooded Norwegian/American mother from North Dakota and a Cajun/Scottish father from Mississippi. Raised and educated in four states, eight public schools, and one liberal arts Lutheran college, I somehow ended up in South Dakota and was married to a mostly Dutch guy for twenty years. I then returned to Colorado for a seven year experiment living at high altitudes. I now call the Pacific Northwest home where I try to blend in with the natives driving my Subaru Outback and sporting hiking boots. I have two sons whom I adore beyond reason. The younger one lives with me and spends an inordinate amount of time on his computer creating video games and composing music. The elder one lives nearby with his amazing wife and their fluffy pup Gimli. I currently find myself without the companionship of a feline which feels odd to me. Technically I'm a grownup but I seldom behave like one. © 2007-2024 CJ MacBroome
Bellona of Avalon
Infant Goddess
3 comments:
No. We don't sleep.
Oh, dear, you obviously didn't read the fine print.
There is a honeymoon period. Stay away from Twitter. It's the crack of the internet.
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