Category: Deranged Ramblings
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You’a Culpa
So little time, so much to do. Well, there isn’t too much, too much to do but… Well, my napping is out of control. I haven’t felt well for a while; I’m waiting for an appointment with a lung specialist to find out what that problem is about before I can get my hysterectomy. Maybe…
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In My Own Defense
I am blogging again, right. And I’m making a podcast and I have another website and facebook and Instagram that I am kind of going to be working on with my new marketty personie supportedy person aka Evie. So, like theoretically, like in an imaginary parallel universe, right. You know, like its not going to…
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Posting is Hard
You know what I mean. I mean thinking up a think, writing up writing and posting up a post. It’s a lot of work for my poor, ancient, befuddled brain. That is already fully occupied with trying to work out what language Alex might be speaking, and even more confusing does she have a point.…
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Hey the Internet! I Don’t Care How Attractive I Am.
Hey the Internet! I Don’t Care How Attractive I Am. I Don’t Need A Russian Bride And no it’s not racist. I’m sure they are lovely. I mean I don’t speak Russian and that could be a problem, but its not even that. I mean the gulf of cultural differences. And I have Anxiety and…
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CoPilot to Heck 2
Or Nobody Likes Me Anymore Welcome bak to the single least popular post I’ve ever made. And because it was so unloved, like me, I’ve decided to get it all out of the way in one blow, as my children would like to do with me, and doubling its size, like me who is definitely…
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CoPilot to Heck
Word has done it again. It has added a feature that I didn’t ask for, I don’t want, and I can’t refuse. Why do we have to pay to have these ad machines in our home? I mean, this computer that I had to pay for clearly serves Microsoft first and foremost and me when…
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I Just Can’t…
It is not fair. People, mean people like support workers and my husband, keep asking me if I am working on my comedy project. I can’t. The next stuff to do involves social media. And I can’t do social media. I’d have to be profound, finding a topic and acting serious forget it, accurate, aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh,…
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I Am Dejected That Deject Is A Word.
I was doing another word puzzle and I was fighting with all my might not to write J in between the DE and the ECT. F was out, T was obviously impossible, but it could not be J. Deject is not a word, it is another example of thinking something is a word because another…
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What on Earth was that Video Yesterday About?
Okay so I have been working on…. Whoa this is a long story. Okay I wanted to sell some books; Autistic Guides to High School. But I’ve been waiting for my illustrator, if you hire an Autistic, ADD, Dyslexic try to make sure they aren’t about to fall into a deep depression, alternately make sure…
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In Defence of…
Me, no my children, no me, no well… I’m not sure. All I know is Tasha is going to kill me. And its all my own fault. Okay back to the beginning. I may have written a blog post, that taken out of context, you know, if someone was picky, might be just a teeny…