the blurb
The year is 2009. Our heroine tries to learn how to work and have a life. Sometimes she lands on her nose. Other times she lands on her keister. To find out what happens next - read.

the address
kmsqrd [at] gmail [dot] com

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the fundamentals
the disclaimer
the troupe
the plan
the comments

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    the search
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    the miscellanea

    The Disclaimer



    ‘Morning, and welcome to the online journal of kmsqrd.

    Everything written here with my name attached to it comes from
    somewhere in my head - unless, you know, I tell you I pulled it from
    somewhere.

    Be aware that what you read is censored a whole lot less than what
    I say - this space serves as a vent. Watch out for flying objects

    You know my face, and you’re an active part of my life and I say
    something that bothers/concerns you e-mail or talk to me - I’ll try not
    to be too defensive.

    In general, I’m not attempting to offend. I’m just offering my
    thoughts, opinions , or first thoughts about something - take them at
    face value, ask if you don’t understand, if I offend tell, if you agree
    let me know that I’m not the only one.

    Read at your own risk, I’ll try not to warp your mind too much.

    Thanks for coming. LLP -kmsqrd