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I’m Sure I Don’t Know…but Radishes though.

I have a terrible track record when it comes to media and popularity. What I mean is, some of the new shows I hear about…I think are the most disgusting and offensive ideas ever. And then they become huge hits: Queer Eye for the Straight Guy (stereotype much)The Biggest Loser (surely people know that’s unhealthy and fake)Storage Wars (strangers fight over cherished possessions of poor people)American Idol (mostly that beginning part where they mock sincere people)Dancing with the “Stars” (who…

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It’s January 9th

I don’t actually have much to say, but feel compelled to post here a few times a month. Decided not to move my Email to a cheaper server, mainly because I don’t know what the hell I’m doing and don’t want to risk fucking up my…basically everything because I’m trying to save $60 a year. It’s almost tax time. I always hate tax time, but this year will be even dumber than usual because we got stiffed by a client…

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Hootsuite

I realized something today. I use Hootsuite, which means I set up social media posts to go live up to 4 weeks in the future. I do this for my own accounts, and also accounts for The Horror Within. Mostly, this is so I can spend a little less time on social media while remaining connected–and so my posts can go live when other human beings are awake and reading. This does lead to awkward moments though. Like when say,…

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Nutshell

I’m done with the digital portion of this project for my terrible client–who is easily the most arrogant fuckwit I’ve ever had the displeasure to work with. I’m feeling better about life in general, and will be starting up with a new therapist soon. Big thanks to everyone who reached out. You guys are da best. You’ll all be pleased to know that my marriage is still intact. That is all. Oh wait, that’s not all. Daredevil S2 is pretty…

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Doing Stuff

As you know, my fiction writing has been minimal since I started writing for a living. Not that I would change anything, but I feel decidedly unmotivated after a few hours of work-writing, to sit and write any fiction. But that’s lame. That’s stupid. And I need to do better. Still, I’m in a new anthology that you can (and totally should) buy Right Now! It’s called “Not Your Average Monster” and contains stories by plenty of up and comers.…

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Dammit, Facebook

Remember last summer when Facebook decided I was a liar with a fake name? I had to go through all this bullshit of sending IDs, having them ask for more, sending more, having them tell me they couldn’t read what I’ve sent (despite it being perfectly legible). Eventually, they told me everything was fine. It wasn’t. I notice too that Photobucket deleted my screencaps of my Emails with Facebook people. I presume they’re in cahoots. Days later, I was again…

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Did Funzo Just Say “Hurt Everyone?”

I finally, at long last, have my proper medication in hand after being more than two weeks without it. As of last night though, my psyche was pretty much broken. I was within a breath of telling H to “shut the fuck up and stay away from me,” which is simply not how we speak to each other. But my brain was broken. In weirdness news, I learned that there’s a way to report people who steal your Tweets. One…

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Clocks

The time change only went into effect 2 days ago, and what appears to be seasonal depression has already hit me in the face like a fucking cinder block–except I can’t make a makeshift shelf out of it. Ha HA! Yeah, expect a lot of compensating laughter and sarcasm as I attempt to throw off debilitating depression and complete the NaNoWriMo. I have almost no work to do this month, aside from 6 Pear articles and some work for one…

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H’s second fave meal

I do the overwhelming majority of the cooking around here, since H can only cook bachelor food. His fave meal that I make is chili, because I am the ace at it. I think my chili con carne is so good, that I’d enter it into cookoffs if they happened anywhere near me. But I’m certainly not schlepping my chili and fixin’s down to Texas. I hear it’s hot and racist down there. 😉 Tonight though, H wants his second…

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Gods, Fuck You Facebook

I really wish I didn’t have to use Facebook sometimes. They are such lame pains in the ass about this name business. As you may know, they logged me out of my account last Thursday morning, telling me I had to prove to them that I was using my real name. Why they couldn’t just google me, I do not know. Since I use that name on both of my own websites, plus every online account I’ve ever had, it…

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