OK, my property is now officially RE-LISTED HERE
For LOTS less money, and (hopefully) with a LOT more agressive agent.
STEAL THIS PLACE, I'm damn near giving it away.
Yes, I'm still here, hanging on by the skin of my teeth.
Surviving isn't some kind of battle, it's a fucking endurance contest.
You may try emailing me at ibmagz@gmail.com as I have
NO PHONE and NO MAILING ADDRESS for now, subject to change of course.
(Post Office boxes cost $ that I don't have)
For those that sit in Judgement of me? All I can say is get in shape;
The endurance contest can happen to anyone.
3 comments:
Those who sit in judgement are not worth your consideration flower. Good luck with the sale :o)
Sweetheart, you have been a source of strength and compassion at times over the last year when I felt like I had none. I have no idea what has happened to you - I haven't read anything online in a LOOONG damn time. I'm going to write you, and hopefully I'll be able to lend you some support. Loner and I think the world of you, and I love you dearly, and I hope that whatever this mess is, you're able to make mudpies out of it at some point.
I appreciate the art, and I love that you do, too. As a great writer once said, "It never got weird enough for me."
Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday TO you
Happy BIRTHDAY dear sister-san
Happy Birthday to you!
(and many moooooooore)!
Love you, sis! Hope you're seeing some light at the end of the tunnel.
Allison
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