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*Thank You* for making the world a better place through your keen parenting efforts!
Aaaand (ahaha! Thought you could get away so easily! ) here is a link to another amazing Mom, my friend Sheri, who is sharing her stories of life as a Mom, homeschooling trials and tribulations, and her overall genius […]
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“If you HATE the term MILF, then please email me. I’m trying to schedule my next two radio shows and I need your help!”
From here (an older post… sorry aboot that, eh!), by this rockin’ woman. So fantastic; kudos! Wish I were into radio, etc. Or at least even had the […]
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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Lost in the Music. . .
Link!