It seems as though I shouldn't have posted about epilepsy recently ( Read more... )

In many ways, I have no control over how bizarre my life is. In a lot of other ways, I kind of ask for it ( Read more... )

Okay, so I really don't talk about having a twin brother all that often. In most circumstances, it really isn't relevant ( Read more... )

Last month, the Discovery Channel ran that "100 Greatest Americans" thing. And, although I should probably make a bigger deal about it, I'm not really posting here to complain about Ronald Reagan being chosen for 1st place ( Read more... )

I have a grand mal seizure about every two years. I think my epilepsy is shifting to petit mal followed by sleep walking; the last full-blown seizure I had was actually at 30th Street Station. I'd just finished telling the platform attendant (or whatever they're called) what was about to happen when it started ( Read more... )

The Department of Enterprise, Trade and Investment (in Belfast) announced yesterday that they'll no longer be using the term "brainstorm" - apparently for fear of offending epileptics. The new phrase is "thought-shower ( Read more... )

I guess Charlie forgot.

Curiouser…

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There are those folks who drift into your life and you mutually establish an affinity with them. Oddly enough, they stay on you mind and (usually imaginary) Christmas card list even after they drift out of your life. I don't know how many times in two months I find myself saying, "I wonder what's happened to ( Read more... )

This will do nothing to disabuse folks of the notion that I live, sleep, eat, and drink - on, in, and from - things with Batman symbols and characters on them. And it isn't going to do anything to turn my livejournal away from ghoulish and melancholy posts ( Read more... )