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Not My Last Post
Not My Last Post It started out as a feeling, Which then grew into a hope.......... I'll come back when you call me, No need to say goodbye. Just because everything's changing, Doesn't mean it's never been this way before. Pick a star on the<b> dark </font></b>horizon And follow the light. Now we're back to the beginning It's just a feeling and no one knows yet. But just because they can't feel it too Doesn't mean that you have to forget. Let your memories grow stronger and stronger Until they are before your eyes - You'll come back when they call you No need to say goodbye. (Thanks to Regina Spector) Maybe this link will work so you can listen over on the other side if you want to. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pCEUpVukAe8 Somehow I didn't want "Name the Cockroach" to end up as my last post on the original side of the site! I once said that if I ever left I wouldn't make a big thing about it, like - you know - hoping everyone would come and comment and say "oh no pleeeeease Dreamer don't leave us" and all that rubbish. Instead I said that I would probably just post the lyrics to "The Call" by Regina Spector and let that say goodbye for me. But now we are all moving to what has been aptly nicknamed "the<b> dark </font></b>side," and this seems appropriate somehow. Something feels different, and I don't think it will ever re-capture the strange mix of friendship, understanding, flirtation and downright lust which used to draw me back year after year. But even though everything's changing.........there is a new sense of collaboration and discourse in the new blogs so I will be sticking with it on and off as always, even if it is only just to see what happens next. I have made new friends and I want to follow their ups and downs and share some thoughts with them. The people I used to blog for in the old days are gone. Too many to mention, and if any of you read this, you know who you are and you know, I hope, how much you matter to me. Happy memories. You'll come back when they call you. |
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It started out as a feeling, Which then grew into a hope.......... I'll come back when you call me, No need to say goodbye. Just because everything's changing, Doesn't mean it's never been this way before. Pick a star on the dark horizon And follow the light. Now we're back to the beginning It's just a feeling and no one knows yet. But just because they can't feel it too Doesn't mean that you have to forget. Let your memories grow stronger and stronger Until they are before your eyes - You'll come back when they call you No need to say goodbye. (Thanks to Regina Spector) Maybe this link will work so you can listen over on the other side if you want to. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pCEUpVukAe8 Somehow I didn't want "Name the Cockroach" to end up as my last post on the original side of the site! I once said that if I ever left I wouldn't make a big thing about it, like - you know - hoping everyone would come and comment and say "oh no pleeeeease Dreamer don't leave us" and all that rubbish. Instead I said that I would probably just post the lyrics to "The Call" by Regina Spector and let that say goodbye for me. But now we are all moving to what has been aptly nicknamed "the dark side," and this seems appropriate somehow. Something feels different, and I don't think it will ever re-capture the strange mix of friendship, understanding, flirtation and downright lust which used to draw me back year after year. But even though everything's changing.........there is a new sense of collaboration and discourse in the new blogs so I will be sticking with it on and off as always, even if it is only just to see what happens next. I have made new friends and I want to follow their ups and downs and share some thoughts with them. The people I used to blog for in the old days are gone. Too many to mention, and if any of you read this, you know who you are and you know, I hope, how much you matter to me. Happy memories. You'll come back when they call you.
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Come on over to the dark side with me, hotdreamer. I will hold your hand. *evil giggle*
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Come on over to the dark side with me, hotdreamer. I will hold your hand. *evil giggle*
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When the new format was initially rolled out, it was a car crash and I thought that would be it for me. But it has improved and I think I'll give it a go. It will be different, I'm sure.
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So there's a go-live date for ending this version of the blogs? I'm on here so little that I must have missed it. Oh well. I'll stop over there on occasion just like I do here. I'm sure I'll find your thoughts just as endearing! Hope you are well.
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You are right Enigma, we do, it will be okay!
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When the new format was initially rolled out, it was a car crash and I thought that would be it for me. But it has improved and I think I'll give it a go. It will be different, I'm sure.
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Thanks Jules. It's weird, having posted this I do feel quite sad, and when I was writing it I didn't realise I would. Whether it is just because I did once tell someone that these lyrics could mark my final post, if it ever came, I don't know. But all the same I think it is a fitting end to this chapter, and I will be picking out a star on the dark horizon for sure. And glitch free is good for sure!
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So there's a go-live date for ending this version of the blogs? I'm on here so little that I must have missed it. Oh well. I'll stop over there on occasion just like I do here. I'm sure I'll find your thoughts just as endearing! Hope you are well.
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