32 year old Pagan
female who lives in Florida with her guy and two cats, loves Disney,
reads fanatically, tinkers in photography and believes growing up is
overrated.
Deals with several chronic health
concerns and worked part-time as an Admin Assist until the company
closed in November 2009. Looking once again for a part time job.
Also runs her own small business,
PhoenixFire Designs.
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I lost my beloved cat,
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"all good things..." ver.
26
originally created 04/26/10 and designed for 1024x768 or larger,
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There are people on the net that
have nothing better to do with their time then be nasty to other
people online. They post rude comments, spend hours a day talking
about sites they hate so much, that they well, spend hours a day
talking about them. (lame) They mock the owners and posters for
their opinions and their right to free speech. They expect everyone
to fit into their narrow-minded little world view or else they throw
a temper tantrum.
To these people I say
grow up.
Here's a bit of info people...the
web is a HUGE place. If you don't like what I say here, or who I am,
or what I do, or talk about, or what I look like, or the color of my
hair, or whatever asinine thing you dwell on,
go somewhere else. It's really, really easy. Honest. You just
click the little "x" in the corner of your browser and *poof* the
offending, big, mean and nasty site has disappeared.
I pay for this site. It's mine.
That means I can use it for whatever the hell I want to. Don't like
it if I'm bitching about something in my life? Oh fucking well. Go
somewhere else. Think I'm stupid for expressing my thoughts? Too
fucking bad, don't read them. Somewhere along the line, someone
forgot this simple fact: Live and let live
Don't like me, cool, fine, whatever, I don't care. This
journal is NOT for you. It's for me. I'm not in it for popularity or
fame or anything stupid like that. I write it because I need to
write and express myself and get things out of my head sometimes. So
read or don't, it doesn't matter, but don't waste my time (or yours)
bitching about it.
*gets off soapbox*
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M. Turner
Po Box 1484
Elfers, FL 34680
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Monday, April 26, 2010
NEW BLOG LOCATION I started this journal in January of 2001 and for the past nine years have used Blogger to update and publish my blog. Sadly, this is no more. Google bought Blogger a few years ago and has now decided to stop supporting FTP updates. They want me to put my blog on their servers, out of my control, despite the fact I own for and pay for a domain of my own and much rather keep things under my control, thankyouverymuch.
So, it is with a sad heart I must bring this particular blog to an end.
NO WORRIES THOUGH! THE BLOG CONTINUES!
I've installed and configured a brand new blog. It now uses Wordpress software in order to update it. It's still under my control and on my domain like I require. But there's a very slight URL change.
It's already up, live and running. This old location will stick around for archive and posterity, but will NO LONGER BE UPDATED.
Please update your bookmarks, favorites and links to the new URL.
This will be my last entry here on this location and will thus remain for anyone finding this blog in the future to know where I went.
It's tough to say goodbye to an old friend but I hope you'll all love the new look, style and functionality of my new Wordpress blog just as much as this one's probably grown on you here.
Thanks for nine exciting, frustrating, informative, soul-searching, and all-around interesting years. See you on the other side!
