I'm not going to lie. Well, I mean, I might. I'm a writer. It's kind of my thing. Let's just say that if I do lie, it will be all in the interest of telling a good story. Good. Glad we got that settled.Where was I? Oh, that's right. The not lying.No, wait. That's not … Continue reading 44 out of 50
Month: December 2018
Sorry if this is starting to sound a bit like a broken record, but as it's on my mind and as my words are my way of clearing through some thoughts, I don't really see a way around it.I saw a friend tonight I haven't seen in a good little while. Since at least before … Continue reading Digital Detox
You Stole From The Crippled Kids Jar!?
There's a scene in Office Space where the efficiency experts, The Bobs, are reading the names of people they are going to fire to Peter and they get to Samir's file. "And this guy...Na-een...Na...Not gonna be working here"That only comes to mind because it is 2 days after NaNoWriMo is officially over for the year. For … Continue reading You Stole From The Crippled Kids Jar!?
So Long, Ass Grape
I am a writer. You can tell by my fancy blog. No, but seriously. I am. I don't know if I've always been keen on using analogies because I'm a writer or if I'm a writer because I've always been keen on using analogies. I'm not sure which, if either of those, is actually relevant … Continue reading So Long, Ass Grape