Won't you be my Sanity Monkeys?
Procrastinating, but only a little every now and then. I swear I'm about to blast apart my writer's block. Really.
In the mean time, this is what I do late at night...
"This is not a novel to be tossed aside lightly. It should be thrown with great force."
Dorothy Parker (1893 - 1967), book review
Wesley: Are you telling me to go yell at Salia?
Worf: No! Men do not roar. Women roar. Then they hurl heavy objects. (dreamily) And claw at you.
Wesley: What does the man do?
Worf: He reads love poetry. (Coming back to reality) He ducks a lot.
The Dauphin, Star Trek Next Gen.
Who knows this song/poem/story? Click it to see the rest of it.
"The fox went out on a chilly night,
He prayed for the moon to give him light,
For he'd many a mile to go that night,
Before he reached the town-o, town-o, town-o,
He'd many a mile to go that night,
Before he reached the town-o."
In the mean time, this is what I do late at night...
"This is not a novel to be tossed aside lightly. It should be thrown with great force."
Dorothy Parker (1893 - 1967), book review
Wesley: Are you telling me to go yell at Salia?
Worf: No! Men do not roar. Women roar. Then they hurl heavy objects. (dreamily) And claw at you.
Wesley: What does the man do?
Worf: He reads love poetry. (Coming back to reality) He ducks a lot.
The Dauphin, Star Trek Next Gen.
Who knows this song/poem/story? Click it to see the rest of it.
"The fox went out on a chilly night,
He prayed for the moon to give him light,
For he'd many a mile to go that night,
Before he reached the town-o, town-o, town-o,
He'd many a mile to go that night,
Before he reached the town-o."