THE LAST POST ON “KUCHED” DROPS NOW
It’s Virtual Packing Day Over Here At The Grotto …
I’m Unplugging This Weekend And Moving Out Of This Space On WordPress.
I’m Paid Up Until December 30, But Bolting The Hell Out Early – It’s Like That – And This:
So, Here Goes Nada, Nyet, Nein …
HOUSEKEEPING
You Can Find Me Below … If You Need A Laugh – Leftover Love (I’ll Share) – Or Nothing At All But Don’t Know Where To Go To Find Nothing At All …
gdpten@gmail.com – or – 6411095225 (email me to de-scramble the digits)
I’m On A Couple Facebook Spots, But I Almost Never Go There.
No Instagram Or Twitter Or Whatever The Other One Is Called.
WHAT’S NEXT?
I’ll Always Write Like Shit Because It’s What I’ve Always Done … A Bad Habit I Can’t Seem To Kick …
I’ll Never Under Share Even When I’m Puking Up My Guts, Showing My Nuts, Climbing Out Of The Ruts.
Tomorrow. The Day After.
Not Sure About Wednesday.
IF ANYONE EVER ASKS …
I Quit – WordPress Didn’t Dump Me – Because I’ve Had Enough Of Me Doing Me. Really, There’s A Limit To Nonsense.
And There’s This: 406 Posts … 700+ Followers … Writing 175,000 Words Too Many.
Read (Or Ignored) At Least Once In 114 Countries – 42,000 Views By 14,000 Visitors – With Not Much Better To Do … That’s Kinda Cool, I Say Thank You, All.
“What’s Wrong With You People?”
ONE BURNT OUT BLOGGER
I’m Abandoning …
59 Drafts.
I Don’t Feel Guilty About.
And 9 Really Good Ideas On: How To Get Rich Fast, How To Lose Weight By Eating Lots Of Crap, And How To Make Friends By Buying Their Affection …
JUST A FEW BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE I ADMIRE ON WP
Inspired. Befriended. Cherished.
Along The Way:
But, Wait, There’s More – I’ll Miss All Y’Alleses A Bunch Here – We’re Not Strangers. I Promise I Won’t Make This Weirder Than It Already Is I Am …
Ciao For Now, Meow Meow.
AND THIS FUN FACT CONFESSION
A Friendly Reminder (To Me) To Pull Off The Blinder On Self …
To Go Look For My Mind Wherever The Fuck I Left It (I Know It’s In Here Somewhere Because It Hasn’t Shut Up) – And, Mostly – Listen To My Heart Speak The Truth For Once:
“As I Take Love With Gluttonous Immunity And Deflection Of Feelings By Another … I Accept Responsibility … To Share My Love Without Restraint And An Oath To Death That Its Not Mine To Keep Hidden Or Buried … End The Blessed Shame I Bear No More, My Truth Is Free, Little Bird…”
Immediately – Don’t Wait, Schmuck Face – It’s About All I’ve Ever Learned In Life. I Wish That Lesson Would Stick To My Heart.
Photo by Slick from Kookaburra Me
Hope to see you back ..will miss your writing. Take care .
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I don’t blame you – quitting can be incredibly liberating! Enjoy!! 🙂
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Sad to see you go, I always enjoyed your witty posts. Keep on writing and be sure to let us know when you publish that book of yours! Thank you for being such a wonderful WordPress colleague.
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Sorry to see you go. You’ll be missed.
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I miss you already!! Take care, perhaps you will visit someday…!
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You’re going to be very much missed here. But, looking forward to seeing your next dance with (literary) destiny!💜
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