"if the music makes you move, and you can dig the groove, groove on.  Groove on.  If you feel like you wanna scream, and that's your way of lettin' off steam, scream on."

 A little something from one of my favorite writers.  This is hilarious:

http://www.newyorker.com/humor/2008/06/23/080623sh_shouts_saunders

 The grip behind my eyes ( Read more... )

 I thought it was maybe a cabinet or bookshelf crashing down upstairs.  Nope, it was just a house exploding down the street.

another day in the Wild wild westside.

 I love the Wii.  i've got people around me who never even looked in the direction of a video game console hooked.  Mila is busy dominating the Wii Playy scoreboards (more specifically fishing and target, although she will NEVER touch my charge! record of 328), my dad is a master bowler, and we all love Boom Blox (check it out, it's insanely fun ( Read more... )

Not much internet lately.  Not much writing.  At least not much poetry.  Still working on The Whooshay, although I started it over again recently.

A lot of Zoe, Mia, and Mila.  A lot of mental health work.  Not a lot of pay.

A lot of reading.  Found some new authors to dig on:

TC Boyle (Drop City, Road to Wellville)

David Mitchell (Number9Dream)

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Please read this story.  I'm not sure if I like it or not, so please be critical and tell me how to make it better.  I think it needs a new ending.  Suggestions?

Hey Uncle Gerard ( Read more... )

 If you wanna read it, "Whose Gonna Fuck You When Your Dead?"  at Madswirl's Poetry Forum

and

all of my poetry there

 3 days until Mia's (and, by proxy, my) Wii arrives in the mail.  I'm greasing up my wrist already.  I'm expecting that it hasn't seen this much action since middle school