love kills a blog?
not sold yet, why?
Gossip Folks (not my title) don’t forget to “like” it (star it?)
a little blurb:
I was never allowed to say, “Guess what, I’M HUUGE!” (whether fact or fiction), you just don’t do that in Canadiana, and you don’t dare ever whisper of any intent of becoming so either. Then, if and when it happens, you still shut up about it lest you jinx it. When shit is flung, you have to pretend you don’t care. You must return from whence you came, no big deal zone. It’s so easy in Toronto to just dismiss everything and everyone. People fiercely love or hate something in Toronto. I am one of those somethings.
good work. and very very very well written!
thanks mon
excellent piece of writing
Nice one!
Yes, indeed, very good work!
***MORE RAYMI PLEASE***
TRULY great article, clear and eloquent and sounds like YOU, good job! love, lori.
hi i don’t even remember what you look like in person anymore.
REPLY TO MY TEXTS.
I need to hoard that doll
you put it so well. way to go, love.
nice little article, so sad that this society seems to constantly demand we all explain ourselves isn’t it?
Whatever that something is, it has staying power
Yes
A creative girl with staying power
leaving Toronto has made you focus more on your innermost thoughts about writing again
something has changed you
Its like you were blocked
and now you are open and free to express yourself in a deeper way
i dare u
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Hey!
How much was that Country Joe album? Can’t see in the photo…
Excellent article. I care! You made me care!