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All right. I'm off on my expotition, late as usual. At this point I'd probably get there quicker waiting to take the bus, rather than getting lost in College Park trying to find the metro, but hey, it's more fun this way.
If I don't post again by tomorrow morning, you'll know I got eaten by the Great Beast of Columbia. (. . . and what would that be, anyway? Baltimore's would be a pack of giant wharf rats, obviously, and New York's is an albino alligator. DC doesn't have much of a Below, being built on a swamp. Maybe an ancient and evil osprey?)
You know, part of what decided me to get a journal in the first place is so that if I decided to go on a trip one day and never came back, people would notice quickly and know where to find me. I think this is the first time I've actually used it for that. Hm.
If I don't post again by tomorrow morning, you'll know I got eaten by the Great Beast of Columbia. (. . . and what would that be, anyway? Baltimore's would be a pack of giant wharf rats, obviously, and New York's is an albino alligator. DC doesn't have much of a Below, being built on a swamp. Maybe an ancient and evil osprey?)
You know, part of what decided me to get a journal in the first place is so that if I decided to go on a trip one day and never came back, people would notice quickly and know where to find me. I think this is the first time I've actually used it for that. Hm.

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If I was *planning* to disappear and never come back, I would post something to that effect on the journal, to keep people from coming after me. Or at least post something to ensure you were looking in the wrong places. So it would still come in handy.
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I'm hurt. Or flattered. One or the other.
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