It’s My First Blogaversary!

Isabella Morgan has officially been alive for one year. Funny, I don’t feel a day less than 25.

I think about updating this blog every so often, but strangely I can never think of a thing to say when I get here. I intend to hang on to it though. Never know when I’m going to want to lash out over something that I can’t express, using my real name.

Anyhoo, I’m not saying anything here either, other than that I’m amazed it’s been a year. Maybe I should make a resolution to come back here every so often and post what I’m really thinking. Which is usually along the lines of, WHAT THE FUCK?

Happy Blogaversary to me!

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Daily Post – Choices

The Daily Prompt asks: ‘Write about a time you had a Goldilocks experience, exploring different choices and finally arriving at “just right.”’

Exploring choices is all well and good but what about when you have to make a snap decision? It takes seconds to utter a sentence. Before you do, you choose to do it. But what if you are prone to saying the wrong thing?

For some of us it happens once in a blue moon – for others it’s a daily occurrence. One way or another we’ve all been in the situation where the moment something comes out of our mouths we’ve smacked our lips shut wishing we could go back in time and have not said it. Sometimes it’s so bad we wish the ground could swallow us up.

I have to wonder how beyond our control these things are. I think it’s bullshit to say we have no control at all – things don’t just accidentally fall out of our mouths unless we’re chewing and talking at the same time. I think there’s simply something inside us that chooses to ignore our better judgment.

Is it possible to be unaware of what we’re thinking? Seems like a contradiction in terms to me.

3 Words A Day – Day 2

Day two of my attempt to write a for year on the “three words a day” prompt and I’ve already decided not to play by the rules. At least I don’t think it’s by the rules. After yesterday, seeing how many people paid any attention to my post and the fact that if the nice lady who runs the prompt doesn’t even seem to have given me a view, I think it’s probably just as well if I own the job and do my level best to get the most I can out of it.

Whatever.

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https://threewordsaday.wordpress.com/2015/02/26/20150226-day-57/