There comes a time in every blogger's virtual life when he or she outgrows his or her britches and must find a bigger pair of pants, or be reduced to sauntering around in what are usually shameful undergarments.
Today is that day for me. My undergarments are holey and I can't bear the shame.
I have been known by many names, here at Blogger: francobeans, f.B, the great mouse detective, bastard... But after today, this face
... will no longer grace these html pages.*
Didn't we almost have it all, Blogger? If you hadn't gone all Bobby Brown on me --
No.
This is not the place for that. I will remember you, for better or worse.
And so, without further ado, I say goodbye.
your teardrops scar like shrapnel
lonely fragments pierce my skin
i'll bet i'll find them
still, years later
embedded next to all my sins
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*Not that I'm disappearing from the interwebs. Find me from now on at francobeans.com. And I would've just redirected you there, if I could. But I can't; not between hosts. So, I won't delete this blog for at least the week.
