Though I normally dislike memes, I’ve decided to join in on 30 Days of Truth, a concept which has been brought to me by Miss Smidge via Hope Dies Last and Girl Vaughn. The concept is simple: 30 truths in 30 days. Though I’m also notorious for starting a project and not finishing it,...
Monthly Archives: September 2010
‘Hate’ is a four-letter word
Though I normally dislike memes, I’ve decided to join in on 30 Days of Truth, a concept which has been brought to me by Miss Smidge via Hope Dies Last and Girl Vaughn. The concept is simple: 30 truths in 30 days. Though I’m also notorious for starting a project and not finishing it,...
Am I ready for criticism?
For a writer life consists of either writing or thinking about writing. - Eugene Ionesco I’ve been working on a book. Yes, it’s fiction. No, it’s not a romance. I’m very proud of myself though, normally I get an urge to write something and I get about, oh, I dunno, 1 or 2 chapters...
Never let the laughter stop
That is the best life advice I could ever give anyone. Nothing makes you feel better than a good laugh. Personally, I like people tripping/falling but that’s just me. A good joke will do the trick as well. Last Friday, I was so annoyed with work that I was in a rage. I don’t...
There’s a girl…
A little advice, friends, please. I have a friend, and at one time we were really close. We hung out all the time, we shared a flat, we called all the time to meet up during the day, and we never really annoyed each other. But if it happened (and sometimes it would), we’d...
I even put on my glasses to complete the look….
Totally geeked out over the weekend. This happens every once in a while (more frequently as of late, actually) where I go ‘Ooooh! New toy!’ or something of that ilk and then spend 2 days on the sofa with laptop(s) and coffee and snacks and try to fix (or more like, ‘try not to...
Oh, hai!
I’ve been away. I’m sorry. Please forgive me. Actually, it’s because I’ve been ill the last week or so. Frustratingly, so. I’d be convalescing on the sofa, look over longingly at my laptop and think, ‘While I’ve got the time, I should write a post about ‘, but alas, too weak to...
Because I’m worth it.
Ok, I’m gonna complain about my hair. Guys, you can look away if you want, but I assure you this isn’t going to be a girly post. My hair is ridiculously long. And by ‘ridiculously’ I mean ridiculously. (You’ll just have to imagine me saying that word with the emphasis I’m trying to convey...
I was pure, like, totally, by the way, man, but.
A friend and I had a discussion the other day about accents; mainly because the two of us always confuse people into thinking that we’re Irish (which we’re both clearly not). But she’s from Clydebank and I’m from the US, so what is it about the way we speak that makes people think we’re...
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