so i've been on livejournal for years, and i'm starting this now. it's just easier to stay connected this way, i suppose. i'm hoping i can import my old lj stuff, but if not, i'll just link to it.
It's been a long time since I actually blogged in here. I've thought about it for quite some time, even talked about getting back into. I just couldn't find that last little "oomph" I needed to push me back into it. Until recently. I have tried to restrain myself from conversations and threads and blogs, but I have finally broken. I just can't stand to read about what Chik-fil-A did or did not say in the news.
Since I realized that I had yet to share the story with everyone, I figured the electronic medium of my blog should suffice. So for those of you who would care to know, this is how I proposed to Amy Dixon:
I love words. Language. Grammar. All of it. I am a lover of good grammar, and am always impressed by a person who displays a robust vocabulary. There's just something about words, and language in general. Words have power; to build or destroy; to encourage or humiliate; to love or to hate. Unfortunately, the problem with words is that they can become quite twisted rather quickly.
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