About Angela


“I love words. I love to sing them and speak them…and even now, I must admit, I have fallen into the joy of writing them.”
-Anne Rice

Always have loved words…I also love to listen to them, read them, and play with them.

More about me later…




9 thoughts on “About Angela

    • That means a lot! Thank you 🙂 couldn’t ask for a better first comment on this page! I have so much more to say…I’m sure you’ll get a kick out of most of it. I must finish this “about” section though. Unfortunately my ADHD takes me in a million other directions so I must focus on it. It will be done soon…hopefully! Thanks again, I appreciate your input!

  1. Angela… don’t do it. You don’t NEED to right now. You WANT to right now, but it’s not time. Forgive my presumptions, but I feel you are walking THAT line AGAIN. Chill a little. He’ll still be there waiting, if he’s the one. If not? the right one can’t be too far away. Sometimes just standing up from where you’re sitting can expand your view immensely. Besides, you are a gift, a present. I doubt you give presents without wrapping them first. You’re not finished wrapping you yet Angela. He’ll be there, and if he’s not? well then you’ve saved yourself another “blog chapter” in your life cos he’s not the one anyway. I have no idea why I am saying this but I must….but I don’t understand why. sorry!

    • Um…are you in my head??? Loved what you had to say, but I don’t really see how it has anything to do with the previous comments, (probably circular referencing ha ha ha), but it does have so much to do with something in my head! Where is this coming from? Tell me!

      • I have no idea, really, and I’m very very sorry. It’s a feeling… I don’t know. This is where you start to worry about me, but I have a thing for eyes. I can feel something in your eyes, and I know I am looking at a picture, and I know that picture is old and should not hold any reference to current events… BUT I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES I’m sorry. I’ll say no more.

      • i was going to ask if you had an unexplained scar on your hip or something, Perhaps we were Siamese twins and they had to separate us cos I wouldn’t leave you alone….haha

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