Lather, rinse, repeat…but wait…

I keep trying to write something here and it keeps coming out the same: whine, bitch, bitch, whine, bitch, whine, whine, bitch. And a little extra whine thrown in for good measure. So I leave it sit for awhile, reread it, try to fix it, leave it sit, read it again, and delete it. Because I certainly don’t want to read it. I’m not going subject anyone else to it either. How is that different… Keep reading…Lather, rinse, repeat…but wait…

Grand Theft Horse…

Red Dead Redemption aka Grand Theft Auto: Wild, Wild West Or as I like to call it: Grand Theft Horse Bob borrowed Tommy’s copy of Red Dead Redemption and has been playing it for the past week. I didn’t see all of it as I was distracted by other things, but I saw most of the story. I have learned many things watching Bob play this game. A.) I could NEVER play it myself, simply… Keep reading…Grand Theft Horse…

The Spam Files: Wow…WoW…

I don’t know how many emails I’ve gotten now about my Battle.net account, asking me to verify my information for one reason or another. I don’t even have a Battle.net account. Bob and I quit playing WoW before Blizzard made the switch. Bob hasn’t received a single [spam] email regarding his Battle.net account. Probably because he doesn’t have a blog (or twelve) connected to his email address wherein he talks about playing WoW. This little… Keep reading…The Spam Files: Wow…WoW…

Conversations in Geek Love [part two]

Conversations in Geek Love...

Conquest to Woo a Templar… S: So apparently I made him wait too long to bed him down. Alistair just propositioned me instead. R: If there was an achievement for the number of different ways to get Alistair into bed—you would totally get it. — Signs of Intelligent Life… R: Only you would have a dream about an alien race of dinosaurs that are cute and cuddly—not mean and scaly. S: Ones that could be… Keep reading…Conversations in Geek Love [part two]

Dreamweaver…part two…

I hate when dreams make sense. There’s this bizarre phenomenon that occurs sometimes wherein I dream about one of my story projects as the story is happening and it’s all very real. It doesn’t usually have the same cracked-out elements of a typical dream, things make sense. While things tend to be slightly different than how they’re being written in reality, they play out in the dream in a way that isn’t all that unfathomable…. Keep reading…Dreamweaver…part two…

The Spam Files: Western Union What?

a.) I have never in my life used Western Union for anything. b.) I don’t think WU uses YAHOO! as their email server. c.) I am not an idiot. d.) Somebody out there is dumb enough to fall for this shit. And that is scary and sad. [sic] from: Anniversary < wwwuuuvvv@hotmail.com > reply-to: wuamt@consultant.com to: date: Fri, Aug 27, 2010 at 6:28 AM subject: Thank you for using Western Union! signed-by: yahoo.com Dear Sir… Keep reading…The Spam Files: Western Union What?