take me back to the faire
I received yet another email this morning, alerting me to a reply to a comment I'd made. I told the ringleader of that circus of freaks that I wasn't playing this game anymore, but I guess they couldn't comprehend that. I deleted the email, without opening it. I don't care who it was or what was said. I've said my piece and made my peace, and I really have nothing left to give with respect to that whole situation.
I'm going forward with the hopes that I can return to a somewhat normal life online. I shouldn't have to keep my journal locked up because a few people can't let go. I've always been outspoken and I would like to continue to be outspoken, without my deluded fans in tow.
I love my icon. The artist is Fiona McAuliffe. Her art will probably show up a lot in my journal. She is friends with Andy's family and we got to see her at her booth at the hippie faire. We are considering getting a booth next year for Andy's art. Space is pretty limited, but since his family has been going for almost 30 years and are friends with the founders, I don't think it will be an issue at all.
The faire was so awesome this year! It rained the first day for half the day, which was odd. Not full on pouring, but a nice drizzle. The second day, it was breezy and cool, no rain, which was perfect. Last year it was hot as hades, and I was not looking forward to that again. We sat at the mainstage for awhile and got to hear a group called 'Boombox'. They were kind of like hippie-trance blues music. I loved them, so we got a CD, since you can only buy them at their gigs, they aren't in stores yet. I have been listening to it non-stop since we got back. =)
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