it's a convoluted mess
I desperately want a new phone. I don’t need a new phone. I just want a new phone. I’ve had my little blue phone for two years. I’ve had a cellphone for as long as I’ve had my car. (Ten years this October, thank you.) I’ve had four phones in that time. My first was a Nokia brick that had changeable face plates. I had a blue one with yellow duckies. It came with the… Keep reading…For a good time call…someone else…
I’ve never been a Beastie Boys fan. I’m not a fan of rap and hip-hop. Though there is some stuff in that vein that I can mostly tolerate. Not much, but some. I suppose these guys fall into the “mostly tolerable” column. I could probably only name a handful of their songs, but I’d take that over most of the shit falling out of Top 40 radio these days. With the intarwebz saturated with the… Keep reading…Intergalactic…
My writing focus has been slowly shifting from Kate & Michael back to Ben & Marina. I figure as long as I’m working on one of those two projects right now, I’m fairly content with my writing situation. I need to come up with proper titles for these projects. They are either referred to as the Kate & Michael story and the Ben & Marina story OR Freelancer FTP and Reunion from Hell respectively. Because… Keep reading…This was different from the start…
I stopped typing mid-sentence when I noticed this. I had to take a picture. I call this: Landmark Progress. It’s not even close to being finished. — Something Coming Over OAR