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Okay, I've decided not to actively sabotage my life, but I'm going to concentrate on things that don't involve looking for love. Looking for sandwiches, on the other hand, is a perfectly likely option. Either way, yesterday's rant felt good to write ( Read more... ) -
When I'm a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone.
I'm over love ( Read more... ) -
Sending Messages from the Moon
My apartment is mine now, as I am legally the only renter. It feels sort of empty now, more than it did before she moved her stuff out. It's cleaner, ironically ( Read more... ) -
Black as midnight, sweet as sin
I was thinking today, in conversation with constant IM amigo Amanda T., about racial slurs. There's a topic trending on Twitter called "#thingsdarkiessay" and at first, I was shocked. Looking into it, apparently it's a South African thing. I can't get the details, but I guess it's similar to the way the N word is used "urbanly?" "In music and ( Read more... ) -
Day 3 Of Nano - Word Count, Negligable
I didn't get much writing done on the first; I was plotting. And last night I skipped writing for a much needed drinking and talking session with Rosie. So tonight and tomorrow and this weekend, I need to catch up. I have a good plot in my head. Doing horror/thriller this year, and I think I can take it. I want to get into some psychological stuff ( Read more... ) -
I Am Not Part of the Furry Menace
I think the atmosphere of the Red Scare would benefit the Furry subculture. But then again...they're just funny. Which is why I fully believe they will rise up and destroy us all. So swears Zod ( Read more... ) -
It isn't much, but it took all year
So I'm doing business development at work, which is tracking down business opportunities and writing proposals. I like the writing part, but the tracking down business opportunities is just something I'm not getting. I know I'll start getting better at it, but it's just...not what I want to do ( Read more... ) -
Notes from after lunch
The obligatory updates ( Read more... ) -
I'm being bookish again
I finished reading Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas Sunday, and I'm remembering all of the reasons why I want to be a writer. Specifically, I want to speak in obscure curses and convince people that I am out of my mind. And while I may not be ready to start huffing ether, I'm not ready to quiet down and be normal. Is this just another awakening I hit ( Read more... ) -
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I go through this weird thing where, every few months, I remember, "Oh yeah, I have a LiveJournal!" And then I forget again ( Read more... )