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And the year moves on...

As of 8:36 this morning I'm officially all out of Grandparents.


And yes, that's me squealing like a fangirl.

It's the same writer and director so I'm hopeful that it won't be a classically bad sequel.


Is this all I post about?

Maybe recently. I'll try to change that. Maybe I've just been holding my public breath for a bit...

But now it's official. California voters, supreme court and random guys at bus stops that I get into fights with have won a weird second round outcome. Apparently the supreme court is willing to condone inane prejudice AND precisely what that prejudice is against. Aren't we versatile. My sad continues.


Proposition 8

All the classic questions are there in my mind this morning... How can people be so ignorant? What the hell is wrong with people? Do they really think that their god and/or Jesus ever made a decision based on fear and hatred? Really?

Oh, Oh! Tell me...

"I want to be a part of the different crowd,
and assert my individuality along with the others
who are different like me"

Who can ignore a good personality Quiz?

And who could ignore a result like Grace KellyCollapse )


Moving, Moving, Moving.

And the day is upon me. I've got the movers scheduled for tomorrow morning, Sat the 27th. Apparently, just like the cable company, they're unable to make an appointment window smaller than 4 hours. My appointment window is from 8am to 12 noon. Anyone who wants to come "help" is welcome. "help" Consists of watching the movers move most of my stuff :-) w/pizza and beer to follow at the new place. So much is going on this weekend that I don't expect it to be a large party but you're all still welcome.

Till then - packing, packing, packing. And saying goodbye to the Hayward House. Good memories, bad memories and big changes. 2007 Was a heck of a year for me in so many different ways and I spent it all in this huge, beautiful house. Usually full of friends. Sadly, all to often full of battles.

I'm sad to move but I cannot complain about moving to a place that I own. It's certainly small but it's potential is huge. And I'm excited about making it a "home" again. It was always a safe place full of love when I was growing up and I'll have a part in making it that again. Grandma would be proud.

Lots of thanks to the support you've each provided. Special thanks to jeebachu who has continued to floor me by just being the amazing person he is.


For those who were curious.

I’m a private person. Not particularly intentionally, I just don’t see the point in talking about myself much as I’ve already discussed whatever situation/opinion it is with myself (probably often and with contradicting viewpoints). This leads to the fact I’ve been told regularly that I don’t tell my friends enough about myself. I’ve had people that I’ve known for years say out of the blue that they had no idea (insert variety of personal info) about me.

This being my first meme seems appropriate. And it gives me an opportunity to try out the LJ cut feature and see if I get it.


Ok, ok, I give.

I crumble before your steady insistence that human communication is no longer the way to stay in touch.

I find that I miss too much of my friends lives, usually putting me a week or so behind in the "news", by not having this damn thing. I may even post on occasion but I've never been much of a writer so expect enlightenment rarely.

Not really as bitter as I sound there but, as you who know me are generally aware, I resist the draw of communities almost across the board. Somewhere along the way I learned "If everyone else is doing it, it must be something in the water." and I've never been able to shake the idea that the solution is to stop drinking the water.

And now I must figure out how this Friend thing works so that this technological snapshot of peoples lives will serve it's purpose...