I started writing again last night. God, it feels good to be inspired again.

From the new trailer for Avatar the Last Airbender:


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It's weird being involved in a project with so much secrecy that the contestants can't even sit in my edit suite because they might be seen.

I've been limping around for the last couple day since I stepped on something in the dark that tore open the bottom of my foot. The irony is that the main pain doesn't even come from my foot but the muscles in my leg from putting extra strain on them to keep the weight off my foot. Going for a long walk on Sunday, the day after it happened, ( Read more... )

Jesus, it's been ages since I posted anything. And here I am writing just to toot my own horn. Oh well. Anyway:

This article was on the front page of the Saratogian, Saratoga Spring's regional paper. Who is that devilishly handsome man with the camera?

Last night, My father asked me what twittering was. I told him it was a sex thing. Was that wrong?

I just learned that in 6 months I very well might be out of a job. I am less than thrilled about this. Particularly because I was led to believe that the position would eventually become a staff one when I took it. Now I'm being told that I need to work a loophole if I want to continue here past the anniversary point. But the odds of that ( Read more... )

I went to hear Chris Moore read from his new book last night. Ironically, he never read a word of it. However, it's always nice to discover that your favorite authors are as witty or funny in person as they seem on the page. So the end result was that no one minded that all he did was talk for about an hour. It was an hour filled with much ( Read more... )

What's it called when your wife takes a shit in a plastic bag and puts it under your pillow?

You'd think I'd have learned by now but of course I haven't. Before going to bed last night I decide to partake of butter of the peanut, which of course resulted in very intense dreams. So intense that I was actually experiencing tactile sensations in the dreams. So intense that when I woke up I wasn't sure if I was remembering a dream or a