Life has been...misc lately. A blend of anger and happiness and hyper-clear to fuzzied images of reality. One moment I feel we've come so far only to backtrack and feel like saying four letter words when I see dishwater-blonde Korras and increasing evidence Mitt Romney goes to the same tanning salon as Snooki. Sigh.
Oh, and I'm trying to figure out if that hurling words into darkness thing works. Because I've gotten zero echoes back. Go figure.
xoxo,annika
+hey, this here bloggy's been a little deserted lately, comment wise. what's up? i know you guys are there; stats don't lie. :P

