If this is all just a dream...

...Than what's one more year?

Dream of Peaches

I like to pretend I'm a good writer.  That doesn't mean I think I am a good writer, I just like to pretend.  I guess in a way I never grew up. I created this site so I could have a place to post what I have thus written.  I'm not asking any one to read any thing, but if you feel compelled to sift through the ideas that make up my mind, go for it.  Hell, if you have comments I'd be glad to hear them.  I can be reached at dreamapeach@yahoo.com.  But, please, do not waste my time.  I would love feedback, but rude comments just for the hell of it I don't need.  It's pointless and I won't respond.   I have delt with enough over the last year. So here I go, pretending to be a writer. About Me Blog

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Wednesday, April 23, 2008 Woo hoo!  I'm doing stuff!