1000 Days

Gonna do the 1-minute timer thing again today. I’ve been crap for a week now and need to get something out there to prove that I’m alive. The visceral reaction I mentioned last time may play better for my approaching day than it did my receding day last time. Now where’s that [...]

Ok.
This week has sucked for writing and posting. I have written. I just never got anything finished enough to post. I suppose it’s hard for you to tel the difference between me being done enough and me not being done enough. Trust me, I haven’t been done enough.
This isn’t done either [...]

Public Service Announcement
I don’t get terribly weird search terms in my logs. They seem to be mostly an even split between ‘how many years is 1000 days’ and ‘barbie dolls’. I made one brief mention of Barbies a ways back and now I’m branded?
What I don’t have is a clue why you people [...]

As I wrote the title to last night awesome post I realized I wasted a good title on an insubstantial post. “The Monday-Tuesday Bridge” conceals a plot by mixing a few common words unexpectedly.
Maybe the title and the mystery are quite literal. The city in which the story takes place named their streets after [...]

Yesterday’s post arched up and over the rushing water–a hastily constructed thing.  Today’s post binds Sunday’s shore to Wednesday’s.
Let us never speak of the Monday-Tuesday bridge.

Skipped aikido tonight to work.  Writing three sentences.  The last one will indicate that I’m not writing much at all tonight.

Initially I intended for that little 1 minute exercise to be more about character development. Since the inspiration for it focused on the physical form. Instead I got more of what I would call lead-off sentences. Not sticking with my intention isn’t a big deal. I’m just making note.
I probably won’t [...]

Those bastards over at Gorilla Artfare did it again. Of particular blame is this guy.
I’m going to attempt the writing version of “30 second poses”. Mine are going to be a minute long though because the online timer I found is too hard to set to a minute and because I’m a lazy [...]

I toyed with returning to “The Thing Is“. Tonight I’m giving it a shot.
Olsen got started quick tonight. I planned on a conversation that started with “I can’t believe the fucking Cowboys lost again.” or “What the fuck is up with T. Boone Pickins anyways?” or “I still can’t believe they tore down [...]

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