Re-vibed? Is that even a word? Oh well.
So, Christmas was almost certainly a disaster. lol. I got home from my Dad's house, and within ten minutes of me stepping through the door, my mom was yelling at me. Fancy that.
And then I came to a revelation of what I should be doing with my life (which isn't procrastinating), and then she yells at me some more. Thanks for the welcome wagon.
I've also come to the realization that I don't need a relationship to show who I am. I can do it by myself, without anyone else's help. And, if I am to be a writer, I will most likely be by myself anyway. At least for now.
Random skill--Calligraphy. I have it. And, now that I have a dip pen and some real ink, I'm getting really good at it. And now I'm going to sell my skill. Anyone reading this that wishes to rent my skill, please comment on any of my posts, and I will get in contact with you as soon as possible. Expect samples.
And with that, *POOF* I'm gone!
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