… is truly reducing the ‘grinds my gears’ factor of being forced (yes, forced) to type colOr instead of [The True and Rightful (erm, Right and Truthful)™] colOUr.
(At least… sort of 
).
(This was me trying to put a ‘positive spin’ on something that really effing pisses me off. So YAY, I guess 
).
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Welcome to Ruminative Recoil 101
If you’re wondering…
I’m afraid so am I!
But not to worry - you may have come to the right place. Or you could just be hopelessly lost beyond all reason, in which case - stay put; you’re right where you should be.
I go by the aliases Recidiscursive and Ankakay, and I’m a twenty-something dudette suffering my dexterous drivelling to facilitate the greater unknown of sanity and self-recovery. My writing ‘drugs’ of choice are poetry, Frantic Napkin poetry, short prose fiction (some may show up here) and … this blog!
The wheels are spinning, destination is unknown (for this blog, as it is for life in general). But pixel-by-pixel and with enough curiosity to decimate a legion of inculpable “im in ur” what-have-you kitties, I live, learn, drivel, and then (hopefully) lather, rinse - repeat.
Welcome to my humble home.
I promise I rarely bite and when I do - it’s usually down onto myself! ;)
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