Category: Writing and random

Yeah, You Guys Should Make Fun of Me

Borg RSVP

So, I wasn’t at the Super Wal-Mart at 12:01 am last night/this morning to buy The Hunger Games. It was 1:30ish am before I actually went to the store. I was talking to the Viking, and I chose him over the movie. I chose him over The Hunger Games. I’ve only watched it twice.. The …

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The Writing Process

Borg Corgi

I had decided that I wasn’t going to write about writing with this spurt of writing induced mania. Yeah, like that was going to happen. There are many writers out there that can write things they aren’t interested because it would sell. I forget all of the time that I am not one of those …

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A Blog Primarily About Things I’m Not Going to Blog About

lots of baby corgis

Here is my problem for today’s blog: everything heavy on my mind is shit that I really don’t think would make blogs I would want to write. I’ve been in an almost non stop writing frenzy until yesterday. I love it. I makes me feel energized and awesome. And tired, it makes me feel very …

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Sometimes You Get to Be Very Happy

ANother for the list of happy.

I am ridiculously, stupidly happy. So many people would gather this time in their hands and shield it from the world, because they fear showing it, and celebrating it, would be tempting something bad to happen. News Flash: Bad things are going to happen if I revel in this good, or if I keep glancing …

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It Twitches

geeky boy's wet dream

I’m sticking with something big and important happened yesterday, I just don’t know what it is. It will take some time for me to be proven wrong to my satisfaction. It is the great thing about being an oddly positive person. My muscles are twitching all over my neck, shoulders, and the base of my …

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Throttling People is Illegal

Story time at Starbucks

So, you know how I repeatedly say happiness is a choice? It is. Sometimes it is a struggle. The past two days have SUCKED. I am neither willing or able to go into why. I am just summing it up with douche bags be douching. Except the Viking, he is coming out of this like …

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In a Blurry Sorta Way

So, I’m back to writing. I can tell this because I am never entirely sure what time of day it is or even what day it is. When I’m not writing, I’m thinking about writing, and if I have to do something other than write, I am seriously annoyed (unless it is one of my …

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Midnight Baking, Love Poetry, and Not Sleeping.

It is 5:12am and I haven’t been to sleep, per say. I took a nap at about 9pm until midnight. I’ve been awake with a whirring brain since then. I think my voodoo of Selina is finally starting to come back some. I midnight baked, like the old days, and then started a new story. …

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You Signed Up For This

I’ve been getting comfortable enough with The Viking to start letting more and more of my weird slip through. I make comments on rodent testicles in a public place, can you imagine what my private texts are like? Yep. I would feel sorry for the guy, except he gets to experience the brilliant random weird …

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That Boy Just Ain’t Right

I would apologize for missing Saturday’s blog, but I’m not really sorry. I was off doing super cool things with super cool people. Friday night I was hanging out with Tina, her husband,and her husband’s niece. She is fifteen and cool as hell. I adore her. She is also a lot of fun to give …

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