This morning I had a dream journal entry that was 2,700 words long, that couldn't have taken more than an hour to write. So, why in the world have I petered out on NaNoWriMo every year, with a paltry required minimum of 1,667 written words a day? I could fart that out on a toilet break, for chrissakes ( Read more... )

My laptop outperforms my clunky old desktop. Looking at what my tower's made up of and checking newegg prices, I have hope that I could sell the entire thing for upwards of $500 if I put on my salesman face and put up enough fliers.

hmm...

I can rate a normal (non-lucid) dream on a fairly roomy scale. I have on one extreme end the drudging depths of mundane, vague, blurry somnovignettes, little more than half-remembered mental farts. We creep up through the gradients of quality, first to the grudgingly acceptable dreams, who at least offer us a splash of color or a clearly ( Read more... )

I've been playing a strange game with myself, something of a wild rodeo contest between my sensibilities and my inner brat; thoughtfulness and impulse. It happens that in the intervals between my doing things, there's always a moment's balance on a precipice of decision-making where I steer myself towards my next activity. Traditionally, my ( Read more... )

I feel ill-disposed to updating, just because of the usual backup anxiety that builds the longer I go on a break. Plus, there are approximately two (maybe three?) sets of eyes that will ever bother to scan through my entries on their friends list, which deflates my willingness to spend time on such an obscure and limited means of social contact ( Read more... )

So I'm heading to Costa Rica tomorrow.

See you folks in a week.

My life in four panels.

Hey, apparently 1/5 of you is already owned by pharmaceutical companies. Ah, the magic of corporate abuse.

Do you guys take cold showers? Weird question, but I ask because they are truly amazing ( Read more... )

"Learn to honor yourself through hard and disciplined work.  No one wants to hear and put up with the puerile rantings of a young would be smart/clever person."

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I have a ways to go.