Talk to me.

I want some conversation. That's what I started my foodblog for, because I love deconstructing meals I've just cooked and talking about things I could have done better, or simply differently. That I've not had a single comment on it yet is an annoyance to that part of me, but that isn't the only reason I started it.

I want conversation. I want people to argue with me about something I think or believe, to have an intellectual discussion on whether or not Lesley should have green hair.

I want someone to start up a thread about the feminist implications of the Red Shoes fairytale, and to chat with me about the differences between the male and female underworld journeys in myth.

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I guess I miss my writing course. And working on my BA. And my story brainstorming with buhfly on AIM. I just want some intellectual stimulation, dammit. I'm never missing my writer's group again.