So I’ve been puzzling and pondering and more or less getting life all figured out when I realized that I do have an awful lot of stuff figured out.
Witness: this blog.
Dude. I’ve been keeping some pretty consistent updates this year, minus a few hectic periods with school/work and the
cosmically inevitable summer of crap.
I did this like a boss. I can be real grown up with real responsibilities, I can.
So after a couple days of careful consideration, I’ve decided that I’m ready to start talking initiation. So I sent Z. an e-mail.
I didn’t ask to be initiated…I’m not that committal. But I think I can do this and want to know what others think I can do to be even better. Then I do that, then I ask for initiation.
Like a motherfucking grown-up!