the last
I know. I know. You’ve heard these rambles before,
but bear with me, just ONE MORE TIME, and I promise, this will be the last.
yeah-huh
THE LAST.
Call it a Freudian slip, but I was thisclose, THIS. CLOSE. to being swept into forgotten land. And why my index finger dashed downward left instead of straight to Google is absolutely beyond me. Google and I are buds !! We visit multiple times a day ♥ I ADORE GOOGLE. ♥ But there, I inadvertently tapped.
When I realized what I had done, GASP, I split second, quick as a flash, exited that building asap, zip zip zippity fast. And whew, I sighed. WHEW. But it was too late, the giant awoke and took noticed. My 3 second jaunt was all Twitter needed to declare I was in, I came back, I could not survive without social media
& so began
again.
UM. WHY don’t you simply delete the app ??!?? I hear you exasperate.
‘Cause it’s me, silly, and this is how I do things. But, truth be told ?? I was waiting for the official boot from the powers that be, the
clause, the !! SHE GONE !! announcement.
rats.
Looks like it’s back to go for this gal.
But no worries, my peeps, determined is my middle name and just you wait for the day when I breaking news announce the please, PLEASE return to us taunts and teases have STOPPED, when never again will I be bothered by algorithm enthusiasts, when I will finally and officially sing, yes indeedeedo , THIS RIGHT HERE IS THE. VERY. LAST. TIME …
uh-huh.
yep. yep.
the last.
🙂