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Sorry this particular thing is a day late and a dollar short. But here it is on the sixteenth. This month's...
JIMMYOMETER: 
"I Voted" stickers
The 2014 midterm election results
Homestar Runner -- the Return
Cheerwine
ROLL FIZZLEBEEF!
Happy Hiro's Used Giant Robots
Lynyrd Skynyrd's "Free Bird"
Splitting infinitives
Hershey's Mr. Goodbar
Tying down pumpkins
My lack of cable or satellite TV
Collecting spores
Marketed "superfoods"
dA's Activity widget
Locking yourself out of your apartment
Christmas decor shoving Thanksgiving out of the picture
Windows Updates in the middle of your work
Biting your own lip
Stomach upset
Pre-workout and pre-NaNoWriMo writing inertia
Gender questioning
DIY sex changes
Being in Obama's shoes right now
Shoehorning "science" into the conscience's compartment
Lena Dunham
Okay, admittedly, there's a lot more in the red and black than I appreciate. I'm afraid it matches the mood I'm in right now.
I'm currently struggling with this month's NaNoWriMo. I'm way behind I should be halfway done with 25,000 words written, and I haven't even cracked 20,000 yet. True, I've been gradually playing catch-up, but I'm not so sure if I'm going to make it. As always, if I don't it won't be because I didn't try.
If you're curious, this year I'm writing Propelled, my first try at a sci-fi novel. In this one, Peter Brightman gets rejected by the Free Planets Starship Fleet recruiters because he's too shrimpy and has a bad blood type. Big discouragement, because he want to join the war effort against the Galactic Combine. But, a dear friend connects him with a starship factory, and he gets a job on a line assembling propulsion drives for the engines.
After an unpleasant incident with a forewoman, he installs multiple drives in one engine unit, and in the process creates a new system that will create a faster, speedier vessel for the Fleet. And with the new design comes sabotage, an assault from space, an attempted seduction, and other various headaches for Peter.
If you want to keep tabs, here's the link to how I'm doing: nanowrimo.org/participants/jim…
Prayers that I get it done in time to win the challenge, and do it right, would be deeply appreciated, Tru Believaz.
JIMMYOMETER: "I Voted" stickers The 2014 midterm election results Homestar Runner -- the Return Cheerwine ROLL FIZZLEBEEF! Happy Hiro's Used Giant Robots Lynyrd Skynyrd's "Free Bird" Splitting infinitives Hershey's Mr. Goodbar Tying down pumpkins My lack of cable or satellite TV Collecting spores Marketed "superfoods" dA's Activity widget Locking yourself out of your apartment Christmas decor shoving Thanksgiving out of the picture Windows Updates in the middle of your work Biting your own lip Stomach upset Pre-workout and pre-NaNoWriMo writing inertia Gender questioning DIY sex changes Being in Obama's shoes right now Shoehorning "science" into the conscience's compartment Lena DunhamOkay, admittedly, there's a lot more in the red and black than I appreciate. I'm afraid it matches the mood I'm in right now.
I'm currently struggling with this month's NaNoWriMo. I'm way behind I should be halfway done with 25,000 words written, and I haven't even cracked 20,000 yet. True, I've been gradually playing catch-up, but I'm not so sure if I'm going to make it. As always, if I don't it won't be because I didn't try.
If you're curious, this year I'm writing Propelled, my first try at a sci-fi novel. In this one, Peter Brightman gets rejected by the Free Planets Starship Fleet recruiters because he's too shrimpy and has a bad blood type. Big discouragement, because he want to join the war effort against the Galactic Combine. But, a dear friend connects him with a starship factory, and he gets a job on a line assembling propulsion drives for the engines.
After an unpleasant incident with a forewoman, he installs multiple drives in one engine unit, and in the process creates a new system that will create a faster, speedier vessel for the Fleet. And with the new design comes sabotage, an assault from space, an attempted seduction, and other various headaches for Peter.
If you want to keep tabs, here's the link to how I'm doing: nanowrimo.org/participants/jim…
Prayers that I get it done in time to win the challenge, and do it right, would be deeply appreciated, Tru Believaz.
Paging Ken Rosenberg or Phoenix Wright...
Well, guys and gals, you'll never believe what happened to me this morning. It was a true first for me. My very first stint in Twitter Jail! :-D Yeah, I was tweeting along with Pat Gray Unleashed, hoping to get my commentary read on the air. And I was grooving along, and I heard California governor Gavin Newsome say he'd go to the ends of the earth on something. Well, I just had to tweet this: Just one minute or so after the show started its second hour, my Twitter told me that my account had been locked up. The reason why? They said that my tweet was against X's rules of conduct for encouraging violence. They said I should delete said tweet to begin the countdown on being reinstated. Instead, I hit the appeal, and asked what was violent about it. Swimmers do it all the time. The comment was no more harmful than someone telling another to go fly a kite. I first heard the phrase in my preschool days on the Archies, for Voltaire's sake. I had no idea that the lake by my
2023: Not Much to Write About
No, seriously, I didn't write much. I'd been away too long from this place. And my past year seemed to be the same old same old, with a bit of eaaaugh mixed in from time to time. Even my Christmas this year was accented with my dad ending up in the ER with some sort of bug, and my ma catching it, thus spiking the holiday dinner and gift swap with the family until mid-January. And their rescheduling came right in the middle of my planned vacation time with David in Orlando. And I couldn't reschedule because my time off was carved in stone on the work schedule. My NaNoWriMo was a bit of a washout, too. I wanted to make a cyberpunk novel for a new friend I'd reacquainted with over the summer, but it turned into a writing exercise instead. Maybe I'll post the good stuff later and see if y'all can help me mangle it into something resembling a good story. Also made a new package sending friend with a fellow in Utah. We met over Twitter after I lost a bet. Maybe I'll have the drive
100 Percent N.U.
I'd like to state the following categorically for the record for my followers. If you are looking for works assisted by artificial intelligence... ...any writing or drawing, any works verbal or pictorial, or any other creativity that was gleaned, shaped, and produced by electronic calculation or algorithms... ...any creations that have sampled the hard work of other writers or artists, mixed and refined them via compilation and processing by microchip, and brought them to your device's screen through the modern technological miracle of A.I. ... ...you ain't gonna find any here. All my stuff is strictly made by NU. Natural Unintelligence. ADDENDUM: All of my DreamUp prompts are going to sit in their account and collect mildew.
Sermonette: Run for Shelter
DISCLAIMER:I'm not a minister, priest, pastor, or any other clergyman. I'm definitely not ordained, and I make no presumption that God has called me to be any of that. I'm simply a follower of Jesus Christ. But I got something I can't simply hide under a bushel. May God lead my hands as I write this and do Him justice. That's my prayer, and I hope you Tru Beleivaz will do the same. With that, here's my... :pray: dA SERMONETTE. :pray: I have to admit, when I look out the window or door at the world lately, I want to close it again and bunker up. And I have a feeling I'm not the only one who feels that way. It's an admitted daydream or fantasy that if I had enough of a fortune, I'd simply get a patch of property somewhere remote, dig out and build a home underground, shield it from the outside world as best I can, stock it with all my fave foods, fuel, generators, power and medical supplies, seal up the hatch, and just ride it out until things blow over. And whenever I'm
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My mouth hurts just reading the words "biting your lip"!
My problem is that I bite the insides of my mouth - far too many times when I eat, the inside of my mouth suddenly jerks into the path of my chewing teeth and YYYEEEOOOOOWWWTCH!
My problem is that I bite the insides of my mouth - far too many times when I eat, the inside of my mouth suddenly jerks into the path of my chewing teeth and YYYEEEOOOOOWWWTCH!