Holy hand grenade Batman! Scribble's not dead!

Haha, try as it might, life won't get the better of me yet. Looking back at my posts I realized that it's been nigh on 2 months since I put down anything remotely serious, and some recent events made me think, 'ah, why the fuck not. I'll post.'

First and foremost, the last two weeks have sucked a howler ( Read more... )

I know it's been a while since I've posted anything meaningful, and I wish I could do so tonight, but that's not the case.

They've declared my mother legally blind.

Yay!

So, on this most auspicious of occasions I feel compelled to note a few mental musings for posterity. First and foremost, I've had an excellent holiday weekend thusfar. Thanksgiving itself was spent at my grandparent's house. I found out that they'd ben in a car accident the day before and my grandmother had spent the evening in the hospital for ( Read more... )

'Nuff said.

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I've had so much to say these last few weeks but found it quite difficult to put into words. I sit and think about things that would make for great entries but I forget them or lose interest by the time I get home from work and have the opportunity to update. I keep a Moleskin notebook in my bag at all times; perhaps I should start putting my ( Read more... )

I stand corrected. There must be a God up there, otherwise the headlines would not have looked like this today:


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At the behest of my apparently wonting readership I typed this entry out at work to post this evening at home, since, as you’re aware, LJ is blocked at work. First and foremost let me state for the record that there’s little I detest more than anonymous comments. I had, in fact, a lot I was going to type last night but didn’t have the time. Who is ( Read more... )

Ever since lj was blocked at work I feel like I never post anymore, because I don't. All my best thoughts and material come to me when I'm sitting at my desk pondering the stupidity of mankind. All my social commentary, ideas, revelations, musings and rants are now stuck rattling around in my noggin with nowhere to go, and by the time I get home I ( Read more... )