Oh come on...you know when you type in Courier you feel like an old-school 1920's journalist. I feel like I should have fishnets and a trench coat on. Or a cigar and some suspenders. I guess this fantasy depends on whether I want to go with realistic- if I were a 1920's journalist, I would be a male. Or fantastic- I'm a super-sexy anomaly. We'll go with that.
Trench coat and fishnets it is!
I digress.
To be honest, I'm not sure how to make things all fancy on a blog, but I will fiddle with them until I figure it out. Who knows? Someday I may even be posting .gifs on here! And not just because I merely embedded a link!(A nerd girl could only hope....)
Okay, so you guys are wondering, "What kind of hair-brained idea has Lori gotten into this time??? Why am I being asked to read her gratuitous A.D.D. rantings?" HA! That's easy! Because you lerve me. And you're also a little curious as to how messed up my mind really is.
Annnnd Katie just got here. So, I'll continue this at a later time. We're discussing women's rights. We do this often. And we're darn good at it.
In summation (and addition) this is a way for me to keep in contact with you guys. Of course we'll text, Skype, email, Facebook, etc. but this is just another way for you guys to hear from me, and me from you via the comments and such. That way, even though we're a billion light years away from each other,it won't be so bad :)
I love you all!
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