January 2012
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Sometimes
the internet fails me and I can’t find what I’m looking for.
But then it gives me a consolation prize.
This is one of those times.
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An Excerpt
I suppose there are a set of feelings that people have when a loved one or family member is gravely ill or dying. There’s the responsibility part; the part that reminds you that society and your family expect you to be at the bedside when things are bad. There’s the selfish part of you that wants to be there for the just in case scenario. The horrible possibility that they die...
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Chivalry is dead, Long live Chivalry.
“Whatever happened to chivalry? Does it only exist in 80’s movies? I want John Cusack holding a boombox outside my window. I wanna ride off on a lawnmower with Patrick Dempsey. I want Jake from Sixteen Candles waiting outside the church for me. I want Judd Nelson thrusting his fist into the air because he knows he got me. Just once, I want my life to be like an 80’s movie -...
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Oh there’s a God. Of that I’ve no doubt. But there’s a Devil...
– Reverend Cole - Hell On Wheels
The finale was intense. Another excellent series from AMC.
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I think
I figured it out.
Ambiguous statement, but allow me to elucidate. I think I figured out how my mind became used to connecting strange things. I’ve spent some time observing the connections I make. It sounds rather self-involved, I know. Sometimes I don’t like me either, but I’ve learned to get over it since I have to sleep with me every night.
Anyway.
It’s the...
Couldn’t let you love me - had to put it in the soil.
– Closure In Moscow
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Ladies and Gentleman
We are at 48,313 words - 150 pages on the manuscript.
And I’m not done…
If I busted my ass, I could probably finish the first draft before the one year mark on this thing.
Probably not though.
My head was saying she looked like Jesus’ salvation of mankind and the...
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Me
Now I'm just fucking with you
The Rake
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There are times, however, and this is one of them, when even being right feels...
– Hunter S. Thompson