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I used to have comments disabled on this blog, but I’ve recently changed my mind. My previous reasons are discussed here. All except one. The secret reason I didn’t have comments enabled was because I was terrified of not having enough time to respond. I am an introvert at heart and often don’t want to talk to anybody. Not in a misanthropic way, just in an “aghhh, it’s all too much” way. And I thought I might hurt people’s feelings if they commented during one of my “quiet” times and I couldn’t bring myself to respond.

I don’t know what kind of comment volume I thought I was going to get, but I’m pretty sure my anxiety was waaaay out of proportion. In any case, I’ve got a little more internet interaction experience under my belt now, so I feel fully capable of taking part in a little comment conversation.

Greenway out.

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It’s obvious that when the apocalypse comes, I will be one of the weak people. I will have no spin kicks with which to defend myself. I will have only the magic of my words and my understanding to protect me. I will be meat for the beast. (Unless I can engage him in conversation.) And I am fine with that. If my death at monstrous hands becomes imminent, I hope I can meet it in a lounge chair, sipping on a gin martini.

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