morning birds
tweet for me
hello friends
Not entirely sure what I am going to write about yet. I am not truly comfortable on this train. My right arm is pushed up against the window, I have stuffed a Ralph Lauren shirt there though and that has made it marginally better. I am always a bit worried that the person sitting behind will peer through the crevice in-between the seats and read this. Unlikely but if you are reading lady behind, can you stop please and give me some privacy? Thanks.
I am moving forward at quite a pace.
Things on my mind…
Hunting fame.
What was it in the car that made me emosh this morning or the other day?
Something about social media
How I feel, what’s my story…
There’s nothing that is particularly making my hands want to buzz, I know that feeling when I just have something to say and I just say it, I know because I type so so fast… this isn’t crazy talk, this is just warming up, does anyone really want to see this?
I think I'll have to write about fame etc at some point as that's interesting... or just about community and about my mission here as that is ALIVE
LIAVE
VEALI
EVILA
“I want to be rich and famous”
"I am not my social media profile."
Limited social media usage.
What have I been talking to George about? That’s usually what it is.
OK, let start.
The Mayor.