The most well articulated, comprehensive deconstruction of Blackberry, Iphone and Android users on the web…
12 year old Brittany Smith, a Roanoke-area middle schooler, was kidnapped by her mother’s boyfriend after apparently witnessing him murder her mother earlier this week. They are driving a silver Dodge Neon with Virginia license plate #XKF-2365; if you’ve seen them, please call your local police.
http://www.roanoke.com/news/breaking/wb/270121
Please reblog!
Guys it only takes a few seconds to reblog, please don’t just scroll past this.
you can stop reblogging..this girl was found..alive.. http://www.cnn.com/2010/CRIME/12/10/virginia.missing.child/index.html?hpt=T2
Anonymous asked: I clicked on the name link for your blog at Ebert’s thread on loneliness. Almost a year ago he did a post on me and my website. Once or twice a week I check out his threads.
A depressing thread, but your blog made me think you might want to experience more of art and interact with intelligent folk more. If interested, contact me and I can introduce you to some people with intelligence and drive in the arts. I have readers all over the world- from the UK to Canada to Japan to Tibet.
If interested, contact me. DAN cosmoetica@gmail.com
okay, I sent you an email.
bklynbruzer asked: Not a question, more of an FYI: You are incredibly awesome, and just about my favorite person on Twitter :D
gosh, thanks!!!!!!!!
“The Rules”
When I adopted my teenage niece, she was 14 years old and already had an entire youth of structureless upbringing, pure anarchy. Her mother was mentally and terminally ill, her father abusive and emotionally unavailable. She had no rules or discipline.
She moved in with me because she was bipolar and suicidal. The psychiatric institution that took her in after her first suicide attempt asked her to list names of people who she would run away to and my name was top on the list. So she moved in with me.
It was apparent we needed a list of rules. I made a set of 6 for her and, being independent and thoughtful, she insisted that we make rules for me to abide by as well. I complied.
That was 4 years ago. Now, I was cleaning my sister’s old room getting it ready for a new roommate when I found the rules!
RULES FOR NIECE
Bed before 11pm and up before 9
Respect and listen to mom, aunt
look for a job
help around house
take meds morning and night
participate in home school
RULES FOR AUNTIE DEBBIE
No caffeine
No John (an exboyfriend she loathed)
Yes Chris (an exboyfriend she loved)
Don’t talk when pissed off (I had a temper)
Take meds
Dress decent for guests (she hated my cleavage and bustiness. I couldn’t avoid it—big boobs always look big, ESPECIALLY in clothing that covered them up)
Oh the memories of taking care of my family…
