I want to be connected in the way only one with one inside can be connect to one another.

It is so overwhelming to have 63 new emails, but so gratifying when that number decreases as I reply to emails.

I think in May, I will have a big celebration.

See, the internet is such that when you post something on it, other people can see it. Sometimes you want certain people to see that which you posted, but you do not want other people to see that which you posted. Sometimes, because of this danger, you post cryptically. Sometimes that which you post is too cryptic, sometimes too easily interpreted.

Can someone explain this urge that I have to post that which should not be posted on the internet?


Tasha, you know exactly what I am talking about.

I am going to make
things of honey and sugar.


That is not a metaphorical poem. That is a statement about actions I plan to take soon.

I guess there are some people that decide to say good-bye and never again say hello.

Today's column of Savage Love seems particularly pertinent to conversations I have recently had.