God it’s tedious being a goddess sometimes.
Especially one so ancient and multifaceted. So many names, personae, costumes, masks…so much makeup.
I feel the closet of my psyche is a torn apart disaster. And I haven’t a fuckin’ thing to wear!
Actually this short diatribe is really a connivance to see where in the ether this post will appear.
You see, it seems I’ve inadvertently created both a page for this website, as well as a profile for my personae. If you know me at all, I’m sure you can visualize my confusion. (Think silent movie with violently angry and caricatured hysterics.)
Wait! No, it’s really not that bad!
Seriously, I am prone to ridiculous exaggeration. I’ve got to do something about that.
I’ll just categorize this as one of my “anti-tech rants” and well….let’s see where this post shows up!
