A funny thing happened on the way to becoming an adult.
First: I didn't become an adult.
Yes, I can vote, and drink, and even drive cars (though, not rented ones-- YET!). I can also live on my own and be trusted-- by the government? My mother? Whom actually passes that trust to me? Can't answer that; too busy capitalizing on Adult Right #2 in the first list of three you'll find at the beginning of this paragraph-- anyways, live on my own and be trusted to not die while doing so.
One of the wonderful things about the blogosphere is when you write a post, and it influences another blogger to write another one around the same topic. Hannah, it took a great set of ovaries to write yours! And brownie points for referring to Le Clown as your blogging mentor. Your common sense is irreproachable.
You are my blogging mentor too.
Posted by robincoyle | July 31, 2012, 17:37Robin,
Stop that. And you’re about to be blogrolled. Yes. You are.
Le Clown
Posted by clownonfire | July 31, 2012, 17:42