I just woke up from a dream where I WAS Evander Charles. It was almost nightmarish, but it was so cool I didn't want to wake up. I remember noticing that he was a lot more muscular than I ever imagined him to be. It was really cool. It was like I was watching him/myself teach the new and younger people and training them. And some of it was ( Read more... )

I just had a breakthrough in my writing. I figured that instead of making my female character attractive, I'd make her look dirty, smell like an old steak dinner, and have absolutely no tact.

It's the best thing I think I've ever done for this story.

Screwing up excuses is really hilarious, mostly just this one: "... because I was trying to save a lion from a pack of kittens!"

It is in my professional opinion that any song can be made better by having Rockapella perform it.

Ah, I think I need to lay a couple ground rules down ( Read more... )

I really, really love being a proofreader.  It's a lot of fun, and I get to work with so many people, and it's something I CAN do.  There's not heavy lifting, or long, arduous tasks, I just have to devote like thirty minutes a day to it and the group ( Read more... )

You know you're too tired to be awake when you start thinkin that the word "milk" is a conspiracy ( Read more... )

Ah, I love Bedknobs and Broomsticks.

I always forget what a great movie it is.

I've had such good luck finding shows I want to watch lately.

I think TV online is the savior of my sanity right now.

I'm so fucking exhausted.  I haven't had a night's sleep in weeks.  I get probably three or four hours of sleep a night - and that's not because I'm on my computer.  I just can't sleep.  I can fall asleep fine, but staying asleep and not waking up every frigging ten minutes because of my apnea is so damned impossible ( Read more... )