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What's FUNNY to me, is that there are people can act like I'm a big mean bitch for breaking up with Stephen...without ever acknowledging that their piss poor behavior was a contributing factor in the deterioration of my relationship with Stephen.

Take, for example, "kicking me off their bus" but being friendly with and trying to keep HIM, WHILE we were dating.

Because THAT won't put a strain on a relationship.  Nooooooo, not a bit.

Idiots.

Love,
Crystal

PS-yes, I'm aware that this is a public post.  Oh PLEASE comment. 
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Of being told to be positive.  I'm sick of being told to be gregarious when I'm not.  I'm sick of having to lie and be fake just to get by in the working world.  I'm sick of always having to pretend like everything's okay.

I'm sick of people who don't give a shit about other people.  I'm sick of people wanting me to be things that I'm not before they feel like they can accept me.  I'm sick of liars, and people who give you compliments to sell you something.  I'm sick of lies.  I'm sick of a world that rewards people for being mindless automatons or assholes.  Sick of people on my ass about shit that isn't my fault. 

I'm sick of the dog-eat-dog.  Sick of complaints about who I am.  Sick of who I am not being good enough.  Sick of being ingored and run over.  Sick of saying the same fucking thing fifty times and still having people NOT GET IT.

And if you don't like hearing me bitch once in a while, you are TOTALLY at the wrong blog.

Love,
Crystal

 

Nice.

Jun. 10th, 2008 01:37 pm
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http://mycybertuffet.livejournal.com/44289.html?view=82433#t82433

Nothing I can say that she hasn't already said.  Just wanted to nod an agreement.
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I'm beginning to think that this may be true.  Sometimes I feel like I know FAR too much about what's going on in the world around me, and thus I get to get frustrated and disconcerted by it.   Generally speaking, there is also not shit I can do about it.

Don't worry, it's mostly just convention stuff. ;)  

Love,
Crystal

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Also known as citigroup.  That possible job opportunity I mentioned earlier?  That'd be them.  Yep, if someone ever comes up to you in a Half Price Books and hands you a card that says "Primerica" or "Citigroup", cuss them out for me.

Luckily I didn't actually GO to the meeting that the lady set up with me yet.  I talked to her on the phone today and she didn't say anything offhand that tipped me off, but something made me get off the phone and go "I don't want to go to this."  So, while chatting with Chris about it, I did a Google search.  Sure enough, like some of you who talked Chris through the same thing a few years ago already know, yes, they're a big fat pyramid scheme scam.  Who sometimes sell life insurance.  At inflated rates.

I'm probably going to give the card to a manager at Half Price books and let him know that people are soliciting in their store.  Hey, they get commission for recruiting people.  They're doing business in someone else's place of business.  'Course they've probably got fifty loopholes to get AROUND that, but hey.  At least a warning is good.

I hate lies.  I hate the dog eat dog world.  I hate having to look every-fucking-body up on Google who gives me a compliment or offers me a job to see if they're full of shit.

I hate that this bitch was going to make me WASTE GAS before she told me that I had to PAY THEM MONEY to do training for a job that was going to pay me on commission only.

If I ever see her in Half Price again, I'm punching her. 

Beeeoch.

But at least I didn't go to the stupid interview. Stupid.  =P

Love,
Crystal

So...

Jun. 6th, 2008 09:32 am
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I'm driving to work this morning along Meridian and I get behind this guy who just WILL NOT do the goddamned speed limit.  He's driving a junky old van with the back windows covered in fundi-conservative bumper stickers, one of which having the little "Man + Woman = Marriage" symbols on it.

D00d.

It just... said something to me this morning.  You're dumb enough to cover your back window with bumper stickers so that you can't SEE shit out of it...

Love,
Crystal
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It may be because I started the morning off talking politics. ;)  Sorry, but I just can't jump on the "I Hate Hillary" bandwagon.  Granted, I don't really want her to be my president (although that's not to say I wouldn't have voted for her if she HAD gotten the nomination, just that I prefer Obama between the two of them.)  And no, that's not because she's self-centered, or full of shit, or puts herself ahead of the country.  Sorry, but in my opinion?  That's pretty much every politician... and, frankly, just about anybody in a paid leadership position.  And everyone in a paid position at all.   

*shrugs*  And does that make it wrong?  For any of us?  For the most part, other people AREN'T going to take care of us.  Even for those of us who DO try to take care of other people... if we fall all over ourselves worrying about everyone else to the detriment of our own needs... then eventually, we can't help them either.

So yes, Hil is "me first".  But my personal opinion is, so is Obama.  

So does that mean I'm pro-McCain?  No, not a bit.  While I like the IDEA and the PRINCIPLE of "small government",  I have two problems with it.  One, small government doesn't mean less government power, and we've seen that with Bush.  Generally it means that the government has a lot of power but doesn't have very much responsibility, and it certainly doesn't give the country much BACK for it.  Two, dammit, someone needs to do something about healthcare... and no one seems willing to, so I'm getting to the point where I feel like we ALL should.  Meaning that yes, my tax dollars, should go to my friend's face surgery and teeth replacement.  If I could put her on my insurance I would, but I can't.  *shrugs*  Next best thing.  And even if I COULD, not everyone has someone who would put them no their insurance to fix their health problems if they could.  

And healthcare, is too. Damned.  Expensive.

Period.

I'm sorry, but people shouldn't have to forfeit their ability to live under a roof for the ability to LIVE.

So I don't think that McCain would do anything about that.  Furthermore, yes, in fact, I DO think that four years of McCain equates, in the most prominent senses, to four more years of Bush.  That's just my opinion, but from what I've seen of him, yes, he disagrees with some of Bush's policies... but not enough of them.  He's voiced no opinions on Iraq other than that he plans on leaving us there until... when, exactly?  The problem with that is, while I don't think that an immediate withdrawal from Iraq would be a good thing (yes it might save us some lives NOW, but how many people will die because we pulled the rug out from under them and didn't replace it with anything, and how many people will die when they decide that they want retribution?)  I don't think that we should have gone to Iraq in the FIRST place...  but once we were there, once we pulled the rug out from under them... we can't just blow out.  We need to get out, but we need to do SOMETHING first.  And I can't say exactly WHAT, but something HAS to be done.

Now setting a timeline?  THAT I think would be productive.

Problem is that McCain's not even willing to do that.  The majority of the country WANTS it, but he's not willing to do it.

If that's the case.. then how can we REALLY say that we're a government run FOR the people, BY the people?

Because as it stands, all "the people" really do is weigh in on the popularity contest that we currently call a presidential election.  It seems to me that, after that, we're pretty much screwed.

So, smaller government?  As soon as someone shows me a reasonable plan as to how that could actually WORK without causing even MORE corruption, I'll show some interest.  In the meantime, though, my friend needs teeth.  Who's going to give them to her?  Someone needs to make a decision in Iraq based on what the people want.  McCain isn't going to do that. 

My only beef with Obama is that I don't think he has a lot of nerve.  I think he lacks balls.  But I'm hoping, just slimly, that he might grow some in office.  No, that doesn't mean that I don't think that he supports some things that I can't stand behind.  No, that doesn't mean that I think he doesn't owe anyone and won't go ahead and pay up with policy.

It means that yes, I find him to be the lesser of three evils.  

And that those evils, are most likely less evil than they are politicians and, in the end, humans.

In the end I guess I don't think that they're really all that different from one another, so I still can't march in the "I Hate Hillary" parade.  

The funny thing is... I don't know that I think they're really that different from any of the rest of us, either.  I mean, are they?  Or is it just that we give them more attention, and more power?

Love,
Crystal

Ugh.

Jun. 4th, 2008 08:30 am
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 The very fact that something like this can even happen in the world today just flat out nauseates me... "cultural differences" be damned.

http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2008/jun/01/iraq

*shakes head*  Props to this true lady for having the guts to take a stand, and how terribly sad, horrendous, and sick it turned out.

Love,
Crystal

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Had to share.


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Yeeees I've posed this before, but it was a private post, and this is public.

I DO NOT DO CONFRONTATION OVER EMAIL. Period. If you email me and your email sounds like you're upset with me or you have a problem with something I'm doing, I am GOING to call you. I don't want your letters. I want to hear the tone in your voice and your inflections. I want to have a real time conversation whereinwhich we can COMMUNICATE. I want doors open, and yes, I want to be able to HEAR you if you're going to lose your temper and go off on me.

I read a lot. I read BOOKS. Books are nice. Letters are nice too, but letters get very difficult to understand very QUICKLY. It's too easy to take people the wrong way. It's too difficult to give people the benefit of the doubt.

I'll talk about benefit of the doubt for a moment.

I dated a guy named Bil once. Bil was pretty much a mess, but one thing that Bil taught me that turned out to be a really good thing to learn was how to give people the benefit of the doubt. He always said, "Assume the best. Then if you turn out to be wrong, you can be upset about it later, but you don't have to be upset about when it doesn't require that. Saves you a lot of sadness." He was right about that (even if he was wrong about a hell of a lot of other things. ;) ) But instead of JUST assuming the best, I also have a tendency to try and confirm it if there are any questions on the matter.

I don't really get that back a lot, which tends to be tough to deal with. I'm... it gets really difficult for me to express myself. I don't know why, but I have trouble translating the concepts in my head to words outside of my mouth. It's why I write long long journal posts and long long emails and STILL manage to come across the wrong way. It has nothing to do with my ability or inability to write, or even speak. It has everything to do with me not being sure what words fit what's really in my mind.

Even THAT I'm having trouble explaining, but suffice it to say, I often NEED the benefit of the doubt.

And that's the problem. If you can't give me the benefit of the doubt, if you can't assume the best, and ESPECIALLY, if you can't ASK me when you think I may be saying something to hurt you, push your buttons, bait you, insult you, or make fun of you... then you can't have a relationship with me, period. Because that's not going to change about me... unfortunately it's a core part of who I am. It has a LOT to do with my memory problems. I'm gonna put my foot in my mouth. And unless you can figure out the whole grace thing... you're just going to stay pissed off at me.

And that's part of the reason I DON'T DO CONFRONTATION OVER EMAIL. It is TOO easy for people to take each other the wrong way, and it's too difficult to communicate. I try my best to be the sort of person that people feel they can be honest with, so that they don't feel like they NEED to do confrontation over email. YES, I can be a spit fire, but honestly, I won't bite you unless you're beating the shit out of me. I really wont'.

Now, if you're planning on coming around and beating the shit out of me, then yes, you're going to get bitten. And I figure that's fair. Because in my mind, the only good use for biting people, is to get them to quit beating the shit out of you. ;)

So, that's what I've got. *shrug* In my world, confrontation over email doesn't work out. Being DISHONEST with me doesn't work out either, so if you've got a problem you're hiding you'd better believe that when the time FINALLY comes for you to tell me, the longer you wait the more irked I'm going to be at you for waiting so long. But in the end... you're just torturing yourself.

'Cause I promise, I'm really a nice person. ;) I don't trust very easily, but I love very much. *shrug*

I guess I figure, what'd be the point in doing it any other way?

Love,
Crystal
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about an "ex friend" of mine... one of the crew that tore up my world last year.

I realized that I don't hate her.

It was funny, too, because a few months ago I had a personal vow to bitch-slap her if I ever saw her again... and not just because of the things that she said, but because she accused me of a bunch of things and then ran and hid from any response that I might have had. THAT was the part that got to me... the refusal to discuss it, the refusal to hear my side or what I had to say at all. And after calling me a friend? To me, THAT was betrayal. Not anything else she had to say... but the fact that she said it, and then ran away.

That's not what friends do to each other.

But that struck me, too... the fact that, at some point, I just stopped hating her for it. And I don't even "nothing" her, really. I still don't want to be around her... but that's more because I know that she doesn't want to be around me. More than that, even... she doesn't want to be around me, because she doesn't like me, for reasons that a bunch of people made up in their heads and she grabbed ahold of... and then couldn't be straight with me about. Ever. She, and the group of friends I was part of, made a habit out of talking about me behind my back and making me the butt of their jokes... because I disagreed with them about religion, because I'd made mistakes and they'd been around for them, and because I had the nerve to get annoyed at one of their friends because she was patronizing people on their message board.

*shrugs* They made their decisions. I'm not always great with words or with explaining things, but I finally got tired of having to "prove" something just to get them to like me. I got tired of explaining and re-explaining and going over, and over, and over again the same shit every time they got offended by it. And I got tired of anyone who didn't fit their mold being put down. I got tired of having to make fun of people just to fit in. I got tired of their blatant disregard for other people's hearts, after they had made some kind of pact to go out and "heal the world". I'm sorry, but you can't bandage wounds with one hand and cut off arms with the other.

And I went off about it... because no one else had the balls to.

I guess that people don't get away with as much with me anymore. It took me a lot less time to cut off my brother after he lost his mind and started sending me rapid fire emails telling me that I was a self-centered bitch and that my boyfriend was a loser. And in the end I even wondered... have I ever done that? I've lost my mind in emails, I know... but I don't think I was ever that abusive. Still... it did at least sink in that I'd lost my mind in emails. ;) Although I don't know that that behavior always deserved the response it got (or the stigma that I ended up walking around with because of it), at least I understand now that some people... really just don't know what to do with you at that point.

I think a better response to that, though, is to say, "Okay, I don't know what you're going through, but I don't know what to do with you right now."

That's a little bit better than "You're crazy." *shrugs* Maybe that's just my opinion. But hell, maybe when you don't know what to do with someone, all you CAN say is "you're crazy".

People don't always realize that they're pushing your buttons. It's when they DO realize it, and they keep doing it, that they become toxic I think.

At any rate, it's not a group I think I'd be willing to give a chance to again, but I don't hate them. And I don't have any problems with what they believe. Just like my brother... I have problems with the way that they treat me.

Well, treatED.

Anyone who doesn't get that (after I've explained it fifty times)... might want to just give up. ;)

I don't keep people in my life that open and re-open and re-open old wounds. I try to at least TELL them that that's what they're doing, so that if they really want to stay friends with me they might STOP it... but when they refuse, that becomes abuse. I can't help it... if I let people keep re-opening wounds, those wounds will never heal. Sometimes, friendships get infected. And sometimes... that means that they have to be cut off for the rest of your life to heal.

And sometimes friendships are your strength to keep going on... are the ones who help you heal yourself.

Those are the ones you're supposed to keep... and nurse into maturity.

Love & peace,
Crystal
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"Hugo... Jesus Christ is not a weapon."

--Hurley's Mom, at his surprise birthday party.

Okay...

May. 21st, 2008 03:06 pm
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I ALMOST got excited about the super bowl coming to Indy... sorry sports fans... until I read this.

=( Sorry John, but I'd rather see people put millions and millions of dollars into the actual ACADEMIC PROGRAMS at Tech and other area high schools, not just into the sports programs.

Granted, sports keep kids out of a lot of trouble. In some cases, though, they get them INTO more trouble. Yes, kids are expected to maintain a certain GPA to stay in sports programs. BUT, if the sports programs at the school aren't doing too well and the team is about to lose a star player, high school coaches ARE NOT above pressuring teachers to change grades. What does this teach kids? That you can bully other people to get ahead. There's society for you.

So we put out millions of dollars to watch big burly guys throw a ball around and beat the shit out of each other, but what are we actually LEARNING about the world? Indiana has one of the worst school systems in the US, and the US ain't doin' too hot by international standards in regards to education.

So our solution to this is to spend taxpayer money to build a big ass stadium so we can host the superbowl, so we can spend MORE taxpayer money to build a big ass stadium that we'll eventually give to the only IPS high school that even BOTHERS with an academic standard?

Sorry, but I'm not impressed.

*sigh* Ask me again why I don't like sports.

Love,
Crystal

Editing

May. 20th, 2008 10:09 am
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I know, it's something different every week, isn't it? ;) But I'm exploring my possibilities career-wise. Why? Hm, 'cause I can. ;) Mostly because I'm not too deeply invested in anything just yet, and EVENTUALLY, I want to go back to school (time and circumstance will have to tell on how soon it'll actually be, but hey. =P )

So I've gotten the advice from several people lately to think about what I like most about my job. I mentioned the other day that I like helping people. My problem with that, though, is that I don't really like answering the phones, don't like calling people, and am generally not GOOD with people. So... as much as I LIKE to help people... I have to wonder if a people-centric career is really for me. Still got it on the back-burner though.

Today, as I was working on some motions for one of my attorneys, I realized that I sortof go to a zen place when I'm editing. I thought "Well, it's not like I haven't thought of doing this before." I remember that at the LAST attorney's office I worked for, that was my favorite part of the job (that and taking dictation, but more the editing.)

So the question becomes... how would I get into editing? I suppose it could be anything... magazines, newspapers, books.... my guess would be that one would need a degree in English. Beyond that, though, I don't really know jack.

So I thought I'd pose my question to the LJ community. Any ideas?

Love,
Crystal

Speak Up.

Apr. 30th, 2008 05:35 pm
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Go check out Elana's blog for today and follow her links to make your voice heard.

The silence has gone on long enough... it's a small thing, but hell, it's something.

Reduce the hate.

Love,
Crystal
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It's a concept that Chris came up with, honestly... the whole idea that if there's anyone in charge, they're probably more interested in perpetuating a bit of chaos and having a good time than anything like a grand plan.

Makes enough sense to me.

Y'see, I can't really accept the concept of a sovereign creator who's supposed to be a loving parent figure but plays favorites... the Yahweh-God figure that I've grown up with and then worshipped for the past eight years. From everything I've read in the Bible, though, he definitely does... and from what I've experienced in my own life, if he does exist, then I'm certainly not one of them.

So I don't buy it, for that, and for a million other reasons. Not even MOSTLY for that. But it came to mind today.

'Cause I got about half of what I thought I was going to get from the government stimulus program. Since I'd already set up a payment plan to pay off an old cell phone bill before it landed on my credit report thinking that I'd be covered, after I did the math I realized that that'd leave me with about $12 after everything. *sigh* That'd be, what, $6 for gas and $6 for groceries?

Chris's loans came through so he offered to help out... but I found out today that I might not need it.

I called my new boss, to find out about parking and about when they do checks. Turns out, their secretaries (which consist of me and a really friendly pregnant lady named Brandy. ;) ) get paid every Friday... which means I'll be paid for two days of work there this Friday. On top of that pay, though, I'll also have my check for last week and the week before (they roll over) from the Clerk's Office.

Which will leave me with a lot more than $12.

I might still have to borrow a little, but probably not NEARLY as much, and I won't have to wait a full two weeks to pay it back, which is a relief (I hate borrowing in the first place. =P )

But it got me, I guess. Sometimes the Universe fucks us over, and sometimes it helps us out. Is it nothing but randomness? Maybe, but sometimes things pull through in such a "lucky" way that it has to make you wonder.

And hell, sometimes they pull through in such an UNLUCKY way that it has to make you wonder.

It has to make you wonder, sometimes, if you aren't praying to Loki.

I believe in gods and goddesses and I don't. I have a hunch, that they might exist, but they certainly didn't create the universe. I've got this whole theory about collective unconscious and the power of the human mind and energy and all of that rap, but I won't go into it now. The point is, I think we make the gods. And I think that they reflect us. In a way, I think that they ARE us.

So I think we made, and make, Loki, and maybe even Yahweh and Thor and Gaea and brother sun and sister moon and everyone else.

Do we make our own luck or is it bigger than us? Maybe both. I dunno.

But today, I'd have to say I agree with Chris. I think sometimes, when we're praying... we're praying to Loki. Hey, do you want a god who plays favorites and hates you, or one who doesn't have all that much interest in you but pushes some good luck your way every once in a while?

All I know is that I've got a good job now that I worked hard and feel like I kinda earned, I'm beginning to clean up my credit, and that the universe pulled through a little bit for me this week. Maybe it's not Loki, maybe it's something or someone else. Maybe "god helps those who help themselves". *shrug* Maybe it's fate?

Maybe it doesn't matter. ;)

Love,
Crystal
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So I booked my first hotel reservation evar today.  GO ME!!!  I feel all growd up now.  Pack up kids, we're goin to INCON!!!!!!

...yeah, that's pretty much it.  I just thought it was cool.

What, you've got something better to talk about???

Love,
Crystal 
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[profile] mycybertuffet Had this to say to the gossip post, and it struck me as spot-on:

several months back, I left the following comment in response to this (http://www.salon.com/mwt/feature/2007/09/03/gossip/index.html)
rather idiotic article:

Baby with the bathwater

I agree that discussing other people can help us feel connected with others. It can also serve as a vital way of checking our own perceptions about the world. Not only that, it can have benefits similar to those of discussing a rather abstruse poem in a classroom setting -- chewing over the behavior and motivations of other people with trusted friends often yields rich insights we might otherwise never have come by. As a result, we often understand ourselves better, and can connect to the people we are discussing more easily.

Gossip, however, is very different. It's about closing yourself off to others, rather than connecting with them. You might argue that you bond with other people through gossip ... but how often do you then turn around and gossip about those very people? It's a way to make yourself an island, an island of superiority. It's a way of closing yourself off to humanity by refusing to see others as human beings, each with their own unique combination of life experiences, strengths, weaknesses, vulnerabilities, and ways of inhabiting and perceiving the world around them. You reject anything that doesn't fit into your own predetermined notions of what's acceptable and what is not. Instead of expanding your worldview, you're deliberately narrowing it.

Yes, it's okay to be fascinated by human behavior. It's okay to be frustrated with people, and it can be very important to vent to those we trust. It's even okay to engage in a little vindictive schadenfreude from time to time. It reaches a point of not-okayness when you cease to treat the people about whom you're speaking as anything but fodder for your own amusement - when you strip them of their humanity. Case in point: Larry Craig. Many of us are finding this whole affair to be rather ... satisfying. Because he hurt people, and symbolizes a large segment of society that continues to hurt people. But we don't have to be complete and utter assholes about it. We can recognize the agony that his family must be going through. We can try and understand the fractured psyche that does these sorts of things to itself. And we can understand that there but for the grace of God go we. Always.

There's a difference between curiosity (or even anger) and viciousness. That difference consists of one thing, present in the former but absent in the latter: respect.

Everybody deserves respect. Everybody deserves to be treated with dignity. We're opposed to physical torture because it robs others of these things. But all too often, the way we talk about others reduces people to meaningless pieces of matter who happen to amuse us, just as torture does. That it's happening in our minds and not to those people's bodies is immaterial -- it still speaks volumes about how we perceive other people. You're still demonstrating the same basic lack of respect for humanity that torturers do.
My response (not nearly so brilliant) was:

*NOD NOD NOD NOD*

And I think that the author of the article made quite the strawman, to be honest. She defined "gossip" far too broadly, and then decided to cut it out of her diet completely... which makes me wonder if she didn't do it on purpose, so that she could say "NOT gossipping is worse". What she was doing was not cutting gossip, but building a fence around her own conversations to hold EVERYTHING in.. maybe even in a subconscious effort to justify it.

I think you're right... I think that respect is most likely key. There are a lot of other factors that probably make gossip gossip... but if I had to chose one that it would live or die without... I think that respect would DEFINITELY be it.


The fact of the matter is, airing out someone else's personal business is quite often demeaning in and of itself.  Maybe they didn't want that to get out?  Maybe they wanted to tell people themselves??  There are very few circumstances under which it's helpful.

However.  We can also be pretty legalistic about those things... and I've yet to find any good in legalism.  This is why I'm not, so to speak, a "woman of principle"... to erect a principle and then allow it to determine every decision that you make is helpful in some situations and terribly destructive in others.  Best to take each situation for what it is, and make your decisions when you get there.

Same is true, I think, for how you define gossip.  Where you draw the line between "bad-mouthing people" and "sharing information". 

But yes, I think that Elana hit the nail on the head, most definitely.  The question is one of respect.  If you are saying what you're saying with a lack of respect for the person you're speaking of... that would strike me as gossip.  Or, perhaps better put...it's simply disrespectful.

And we need to recognize that the people in our world have just as much worth as we do.  *shrug*

Love,
Crystal

 

So...

Apr. 29th, 2008 01:01 pm
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Yes, I've been leaving some of my blog entries off of "friends only".  On purpose.

*shrugs* I guess I just figured maybe it was time to come out of hiding just a little bit.

Granted, I'm keeping a lot of things locked down for just the folk on my friends list.  Feel free to friend me if you really wanna see them... and if I a) know who the hell you are and b) want to share with you, then I'll friend you back.  Don't take offense, tho, if I don't. ;)  It's a little more difficult to gain my trust these days.

And, I don't have any tracking services on here.  *shrugs*  I just... lost interest in that a long time ago.  I don't have any idea who all is reading me.  And frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn. ;)  And to a certain extent, I don't have any idea who's commenting... albeit my comments section is ALWAYS screened (that doesn't mean that you can't post a comment anonymously.  It means that if you DO, I have to approve it before it goes up.)

So, I'm toying with this a bit... seeing what happens. =)  

I just figured I'd been hiding out for long enough.   Plus, I mean, why keep all these fantastic icons all to myself? ;)

Love,
Crystal 
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