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Blogging is like going to the writer’s gym. I get to tell silly stories about whatever comes into my head at 2 am, with the hope that by repeatedly stringing a bunch of sentences together in a half coherent way, it will provide me with the mental muscle memory needed to knock off another novel. So far, so good. Stay tuned and keep on coming back for a laugh or two. You might actually get to know me (now there’s a scary thought). I’m an open book.
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Coats On – Asses Off – Frozen Balls Suck
I noticed that they were walking like little kids (or BC) in their mom’s FMPs. I snapped some photos of their feet. I had never
I Don’t Hate The Snow, But. . . .
I’m sitting here wondering why my feet feel so damn cold, and then I glance down at my computer screen. I really didn’t feel it
What A Difference A Day Makes
Yesterday was a warmish kind of day, where the snow that the recent wind had not blown away melted into the earth. Claire and Honey
New Moon – Happy Birthday Neil Desouza
Last night, this morning, was the apex of this month’s new moon. A time of new beginnings. Turns out that Neil Desouza, the son of
Happy Birthday Kyle Dooley – Thank You Andrea Couture, Good Luck With Your Book
Anyone who has been following my blog knows of my friend Kyle Dooley. We met at Mike O’Shay’s the night I did a reading there
Luck Of The Irish
My time in the morning breaks down like this. At slightly before 2 am, my subconscious, which is rising towards wakefulness, is infiltrated by the