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Heeey. We’re halfway into March. I’m so fucking tired. We’re hurtling headfirst into a global pandemic, it’s an election year. I won’t even bother asking what else could make shit terrible, because the world will let me know in the next five minutes anyway. Ech. In other news… I was reading something that referenced a song by The Killers and it got me thinking about the handful of songs they have on the Drive List… Keep reading…The suffering of fools…
I have no idea what the hell day it is. According to my computer it is 8AM on Saturday, February 1st. Alright then. Last year was absolute shit for writing. Then something happened in December and I started dumping out words on a story at a rate I haven’t experienced in a VERY long time. I couldn’t tell you the last story that saw that much progress in that short of a time period. Thirty-thousand-some-odd… Keep reading…Living out of time…
January. I really love our Christmas vacation every year. Once we get through the obligations of social gatherings, we hole-up at home and avoid people and enjoy our time together just the two of us, doing whatever the hell we want. Usually playing video games, watching things on the internet, staying up too late, sleeping in, de-stressing, and being US. And then vacation ends and it is a rough reentry into reality and routine. But… Keep reading…Didn’t even come close…
It has been A YEAR, Kids. I’m not entirely sure how to adequately describe it. But 2020 is the year of the rat. And with Emerson in the house, we’re all in trouble. 2011… The House… 2012… Denver and Andy Grammer… 2013… If it Ain’t One Thing… 2014… The Phantom Smoke Stench… 2015… WTF Day Is It… 2016… The Whole Gaddam World is on Fire… 2017… The Nose and OMFG WHAT NOW??? 2018… …I…Got… Keep reading…A Year in Review…2019…
December. People are apparently freaking out about the fact that we are only weeks away from the end of the decade and WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH YOUR LIFE in the last ten years. I am not in a padded room. I’ll consider that my biggest accomplishment. Anyway. Eight thousand some odd words in less than a week and while it’s dumb fan fiction and riddled with an obscene amount of typos, it feels good… Keep reading…Another page…
It’s November. Right then. It’s nothing new, but I feel like I’m running on a looming deadline, but I have no idea what that deadline might be for or when it’s going to hit. I feel like this pretty much all the time, but lately it’s been a much stronger sense of dread and I have no idea what is causing the uptick. And I don’t like it. In fun news… FFXIV released patch 5.1… Keep reading…Bushels of bad habits…