Sometimes I have stuff to say. To record. Sometimes it’s a bit too long for Twitter. Sometimes it’s short enough, but it doesn’t quite feel right as an announcement. Maybe it’s a little more intimate than that. Those random thoughts that are profound to me but probably come off as narcissistic or self-indulgent when clouding people’s streams with them … I hereby give myself permission to share them here.
Yay, me, and my recently re-discovered “I’ll do what I want”-ness. 
So with that, my first short-form entry:
Love = a friend who lets you say anything at all and accepts it. It’s okay! And then when you change your mind or clarify something that you gave a skewed impression of before, accepts that. And it’s okay, too! They just accept you. Whatever you are, it’s okay.
Love!
Love is the best.
