and we're back...
does the world really need another instrospective blog? perhaps not.
(ok, probably not). but my job keeps itself to the proscribed hours, so here i am with all this time. alas, so little to say.
meantime, i still insist that this emily is based on me.
cantankerous? check.
owner of a fatass black cat? check.
straight hair? check. (although i did ditch the bangs post-high school).

these are too many coincidences to be ignored. someone out there knows me and is biting my steez for profit and gain. what's a girl to do?