... Gotcha... Well, let me begin my rant by recanting the deus ex machina of my so called life. So things are moving, brain is grinding to a halt. Heart still pumping as far as I know, but I haven't checked recently so no one knows for sure. Since I write as I breathe, it is no excuse for life, as this could be my last breath captured in ones and zeros on line. Tonight I eat with an old friend. Earlier today my Mom got her tooth fixed, as a couple of weeks ago she was eating some roasted peanuts and broke a molar in half. And now here I sit, thinking about not thinking, the current of life running before me, pulling me along to places I am not yet ready to go. Decisions get made for me without being made, truly a deus ex. My writing continues, I have edited up to chapter five now. Also I have a good prospect for an illustrator, and have received much encouragement from people recently to write this series. Perhaps an author and writer is what I am meant to become. What is the difference anyways? I have never been sure. Wikipedia tells me the two are nearly synonymous, but still maintain difference. So this was today's short. I feel like crap, perhaps I'm getting sick, but it may also be related to something I ate. The past week has been spent intensively on line responding to emails, as it turns out when you graduate, you become popular... more so than before. So a warning to the readers, if you even think you are a little popular, after college, you will fell like a rockstar. That comes with all of the ups and downs of the business.
Now I must hunt down season 8 episode 1 and 2 of scrubs, as I missed them last night.
Cheers!
I feel like an old prophet, the first of twelve perhaps...But one cor thi eig.
I caught the missed episodes... good stuff. I'll link them for those others who missed them.
S8E1
S8E2
...Thats how I see myself going some day...
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