It’s raining. Has been all day. And a lot of yesterday. It’s hard for me to do anything at all. I love rain. I miss it. I grew up in Pennsylvania, in a place where, according to my 8th grade science teacher, some form of precipitation fell from the sky three hundred days a year. […]
I am so tired of hearing it passed around how this kid was bullied at school, that kid was harassed in class, and “no one did anything.” Now, if you’ve lost a loved one due to this horror–you go right ahead. You blame me, them, God, everybody. I am so sorry for your loss and
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Well, first–it’s addictive. Oh yes. I can play Scrabble all night every night with a bunch of different people! It’s amazing! Uhh…except that’s not really a good use of my time. Oops. Interesting, though…last night I was thinking that my writing plays against me in some ways. True, as a constant user of language, I
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OMG no matter how much I need it, I hate being between projects! I have a lot to do, though. I’m not so good at writing boundaries–when I’m deep in a project (especially one fast approaching a deadline, cough) I don’t do other things.†Website maintenance. Home maintenance. Relationships. *shifty eyes* All fall by the
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If you’ve seen Fullmetal Alchemist, you know what that title means: DUCK! Right now, both at work and at home, Edward Elric from FMA is on my desktop. (I can do this, because I am between projects. More on that another time.) I have a lot of admiration for Edward Elric. He’s lost a lot,
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