Not too long ago, someone told me something that made me stop, think, and assess. It was just three little words. “You’ve got baggage.” That’s it. Three little words that made me really consider their validity. My first thoughts were dismissive. “I don’t have any baggage,” I thought. “I got rid of all that with…
… just went up a bit. Not much, but a bit: http://suntimes.com/output/eb-feature/cst-edt-ebert05.html (Thanks for pointing it out to me, Jared.)
Last night, I watched the original Japanese version of “The Ring.” By myself. In the dark. Not wise.
Hey folks. In case you’re interested, my first story over at Neopets went live tonight. You can find it here: http://www.neopets.com/neopedia.phtml?neopedia_id=176 Or, go to the main page: www.neopets.com. 1) Click on “News” on the left-hand side. 2) Scroll down until you see “Trickster Llugh and the Legend of Gadgadsbogen.” 3) Click on that. You’ll need…
It’s a little hobby of mine, giving my friends nicknames. (People who give themselves nicknames are lame. Here’s a joke. Know how to get the attention of half the women at a con? Make a public announcement for “Raven.”) Lately, I’ve been in the mood to hand out superhero names. And thus, my buddies begin…
Here’s to all you hopeful Tolkeinphiles… http://www.lathamfilm.com/hobbit.html
Opened up the Principia Discordia this morning to a random page and found this… In the year 1166 B.C., a malcontented hunchbrain by the name of Greyface got it into his head that the universe was as humorless as he, and he began to teach that play was sinful because it contradicted the ways of…
So, I’ve written four stories in as many days for my new job. I’m waiting for my new agent to tell me what he thinks of my novel. I’m thinking about all the shit that’s gonna go down on Friday. And I can’t write. Not a lick. Spuh. Hate it when this happens. “Writer’s block…
So, I’ve got three — no, wait — four stories in the cue, just waiting to jump into the Neopedia. I’ll point them all out when I get the chance. It’s fun, watching the artists illustrate the stories, make pictures for my words. Sometimes, it’s exactly what I thought it would be. Sometimes, it’s nothing…
… and for the news of what’s going down on Friday. This will be in my CD player on the way to the game. A Little Rain (Tom Waits/K. Brennan) The Ice Man’s mule is parked Outside the bar Where a man with missing fingers Plays a strange guitar And the German dwarf Dances with…