I be bloggin'
Finally, I've become a blogger.

Let's see: I'm an artist out of N'Awlins, that enjoys creative writing and music. One may say that I'm a gypsy at heart, due to being able to adapt fairly well. By the time I was twelve, I'd been to eleven different schools. I've lived all over, but am settled in The Big Easy now.

It takes a long time to gain my trust. I'm at times friendly, yet somewhat reserved toward others. Paranoia? Maybe. But if I feel something tugging at my instincts about a person...You're damn skippy I pay attention to the red flags going up.

Two of the main issues in my life are my parents, most definitely. Both ended up giving me up as a kid, although my mother sees this differently, she did make her presence known in my life much more than my father (just did not raise me). My father just up and left to marry the babysitter. Yes. I know. It sounds like a really bad country song. Poor me, right? But, this is my blog, and I'm allowed to throw a pity party if I feel like it. I'm not twisting anyone's arm to read it.

As far as communicating with others, I'm fine, until crossed. Never a truly malicious sort, I'll just wash my hands of a person when I've had my fill. In other words, I'm not known to be a doormat, or take shit. Avoiding conflict is one thing, but being provoked to no end, I won't stand for it. I'm rather harmless other than that. Well, I am known to tell a person exactly what I think though.

My biggest pet peves are: freeloaders, net trolls, war, pea brained thugs, control freaks, rabbit boilers (malicious sorts...fatal attraction crazed people...I'm a nut, but people like this are horrid), green eyed monsters, many organized religions, infomercials, liars, cheaters, cons, deadbeats, bigots, lunatic stage-moms, and I'm sure a million other things....I do realize that many of those listed fall into the same category.

My biggest fear: Allowing myself to fear.

My thoughts on the world today: We're screwed.

That's all I have to say for now.