A nudge? What the heck ( Read more... )

...this was far too humorous - and staggeringly true - to not post it.

David Bryan Phillips --

[adjective]:

Pretentiously academian

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...made of ice cream! DELICIOUS ICE CREAM! I mean, still alive. Yes, alive ( Read more... )

I've been exceedingly lax in my epistolary duties of late - as much as self-imposed dictums can be considered duties, anyway - and as such, have a great deal to say, but what else is new ( Read more... )

I realize I have been a bad correspondant over the course of the holiday weekend, but because it was indeed the holiday weekend, and I had a couple days off from work, I decided to indulge my idle side and while away most of my time doing unproductive things, like bowling, playing World of Warcraft and relaxing in general. I find it a tad sad that ( Read more... )

I did indeed have every intention of posting -something- yesterday evening, provided I was able to do so (see: yesterday's post), but the call of Azeroth was simply far too great. The guild progresses with blinding speed, compared to its predecessors; I remain unsure whether this has to do with the fact that we're piggy-backing on the tried and ( Read more... )

I have sat here on each of my breaks today, unable to muster anything substantial to write about. Since when that's stopped me from doing anything, I have no idea, but for some reason, words just don't want to come out. So here I am instead writing about how I cannot bring myself to write anything at all; I'd like to say that it is meta-writing, ( Read more... )

You have no idea how glad I am that the weekend is upon us. Strike a tally mark through the week, 'cause I've endured five days of being bored to death. It's sad how much I look forward to breaks so I can run to my desk and sit at my computer, like I am right now. But when you're faced with constant and unyielding repetitions from day to day, ( Read more... )

It's amazing how little coincidental things seem to pop up around you all at once. Old friends who have been out of touch forever, songs on the radio that are so full of memory that it feels like they are actually calling to you from the past you once knew ( Read more... )

The thing that bothers me most about my current job is that it comprises little more than mindless busy work. My coworkers find me of great use, however, for the simple fact that I do the mindless busy work; the fact is, I have been stuck with all the essential jobs that no one else in the office really has time to accomplish. I suppose I could ( Read more... )