Balls in the Air

Okay, now that I have your attention.Calm down, it's nothing salacious in the least.  If you were wishing for salacious, I apologize.  At the same time, however, I don't want to let you down, so here goes: Miley Cyrus, penis, boobs, porn.  How was that?Now, on to matters at hand.As a writer, I tend to... Continue Reading →


A Dish Best Served Written

I tweeted earlier asking writers if they felt it was okay to write out of revenge.  I know what you're thinking, and the answer is yes, I'm on Twitter.  But on to more important matters. It occurred to me at work today that I wanted to write a story about my colleagues.  Well, not colleagues,... Continue Reading →

Sunday, Bloody Sunday

Sunday blows, and not in the good way.  Sunday reminds us that the weekend is nearly over and the dreaded work week begins on Monday (cue The Bangles).  This is not a good feeling.  Sunday wriggles its nasty fingers around us and taunts us by saying: "Am I bugging you?? But I'm not touching you!!"Sunday... Continue Reading →

Lack of Focus

Here I am, back after a lengthy hiatus. Why the break? Absolutely no reason other than my own irresponsibility. Sigh. Regardless, here I am. And what, pray tell, might I have to talk about? Not much except one thing: Why can't I just sit down and fucking write? Why?? I'm the king of distraction. I'm... Continue Reading →

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