The number of pairs of Doc Martens I own is only exceeded by the number of Indigo Girls concerts I have been to. I’m, like, so gay, dude.
But that doesn’t make me a lesbian. And when I’m called one — and especially when I’m called one after identifying myself as bi — I’m reminded that how other people perceive me matters more than how I identify myself.
This is so right on the nose.
[Oh, God, yes, THIS. THIS, SO MUCH, ALL MY YEPS, THIS. –Dory]
There’s spin, and then there’s unabashed lying. Spin is a reality in every industry. It’s a skill you have to possess to get beyond the lowest ranks of private or public endeavors. I don’t care if you’re an orderly in a county hospital. If you are too transparent or matter-of-fact, you’re likely to remain on […]
I apologize in advance for interrupting your Innernetz Toobz drivel with my Innernetz Toobz drivel.
In case of the event of the zombie apocolypse, I’m copying my old Facebook posts here. I just realized you’re probably getting inundated with notifications because I have Sharing turned on Publish. I shall attempt to remember to turn off the Sharing notifications.
I now return you to your regularly scheduled Innernetz Toobz drivel.
I Googled how to change your blog’s URL (God bless Google. Amen) and followed the directions but I’m not sure I did it the right way to migrate my subscribers and Followers. It was saying to Activate Jetpack, but it already was. So I had to disconnect it and reconnect it. Still, when I open cantrememberdiddly.me, it opens without the WP bar at the top, so I have to open my wordpress dot com site, click switch sites, then choose cantrememberdiddly.me.
I used to be so savvy at stuff like this. When I started with hosted WP in 2007, I could figure almost anything out on my own. 10 years later, I’m really having trouble, even with help, and it bothers me.
It makes me feel old.