Knowing someone only online is weird. You often interact with them less than you do with a stranger at a bus stop, yet you know so much more about them. And not petty details, like name or age or occupation, but intimate things – the subtleties of their tastes in music, what they’re passionate about – that are usually reserved for those that have crossed the threshold into friendship.
Such is the case with the subject of today’s post. Aside from being long-time posters on message boards whose relevance in our lives only exists in a cyclical line of reasoning borne out of habit, Megs, as she goes by on her old blog, and I have never really met, but I feel the same way talking up her work as I do about bands that I’m friends with. I probably like it more than I would if we were strangers proper, and I’m also super proud of knowing such interesting/creative/weird people.
Anyway, The Queen (as she’s known to me; we’ll get to that) has moved her blog, formerly (and hilariously) titled Laura Dern’s Cry Face to her own domain at Stories I Never Want To Tell Again
The announcement, made yesterday on LDCF is a little premature on the technical side, but as is the case with most good things on the Internet, the content is so gold that failing to comply to web standards is something we can overlook. This time.
The premise of the blog is fantastic. The Queen is writing to mark a transition in her life, proverbially putting these stories to rest in anticipation of the birth of her first child. The same kind of family values evoked by that other favourite blog of mine, Rules For My Unborn Son. That’s where the comparisons end, though, as the stories on SINWT are longer and not as feel-good.
As with most superhero stories, the origin story is fantastic and a great entry point, both for setting the tone of the blog and introducing you to the protagonist, Queen LaQueefa.










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