We're talking COD EXTINCTION, THAT IS SERIOUS

My desk is collapsing (C'mon, only 55 more days! You can last) and my house (my walls, and my LAUNDRY!) is infested with ants.

Do you know what winderful feelin git is to get out of the shower, put on some fresh clean undies, and then get antbites in your nethers?

We're talking COD EXTINCTION, THAT IS SERIOUS

My desk is collapsing (C'mon, only 55 more days! You can last) and my house (my walls, and my LAUNDRY!) is infested with ants.

Do you know what winderful feelin git is to get out of the shower, put on some fresh clean undies, and then get antbites in your nethers?

And yes, I'll have golden armour with wide curves capable of containing my ample bosom

Lately I've mentioned to a friend that one of my attitudes towards hurdles, goals, barriers and managing responsibilities is like how I used to bike up a great big hill. Don't try to look at how high and steep the mountain is...just look at your wheels and you'll cross that mountain if you can keep the road moving underneath them.

There is the other side to that. When you realize your tires are flat, the rims are bent, the axle is broken, and your's not just sliding backwards, but the bike is falling on you on the way down. It has happened. I am not perfect. I have failed at achieving my goals. Way too many times.

I guess all you can do is tend to the wounds, get the bike fixed, and then think about finding another mountain to bike up, even if you may never come back to this one.

And yes, I'll have golden armour with wide curves capable of containing my ample bosom

Lately I've mentioned to a friend that one of my attitudes towards hurdles, goals, barriers and managing responsibilities is like how I used to bike up a great big hill. Don't try to look at how high and steep the mountain is...just look at your wheels and you'll cross that mountain if you can keep the road moving underneath them.

There is the other side to that. When you realize your tires are flat, the rims are bent, the axle is broken, and your's not just sliding backwards, but the bike is falling on you on the way down. It has happened. I am not perfect. I have failed at achieving my goals. Way too many times.

I guess all you can do is tend to the wounds, get the bike fixed, and then think about finding another mountain to bike up, even if you may never come back to this one.

Ficition is the truth behind the lie.

Originally published at AWFW and CS Production Blog. You can comment here or there.

Site Updated!
CS - Wishworld

Wow, I totally haven’t kept up with this have I?

Closetspace - I’ve only had to wear a female swim suit once or twice in my life. As much as I love swimming, women’s swimsuits don’t leave much to the imagination, and show off much more than they hide, especially if you have stuff you’re not supposed to. Everything you see poor Carrie going through - I’ve gone through. I’ve tucked and tucked and tucked over the years - I never get it right and in up in a lot of pain, so I simply stopped swimming. Which is sad, cause I love it. althoguh now I have the added “can’t hide it” of being REALLY FREAKING FAT.

Wishworld - Well, there it is. Prologue and Chapter one updated. I had a lot of fun writing that chapter, and the words came right off the keyboard like nobody’s business (wish they came off for “The Chase” as easy, but the lack of sleep makes creativity hard). One of the funnier things about writing for Sylvia, was writing her “skull” scene. I realize having people write for a Skull In a Box can be ridiculous, but writing how she got there was even more so. Ah, well, ficition is the truth of a lie, so as long as you write was it true to the story, you should be fine. VERISIMILITUDE!

Ficition is the truth behind the lie.

Originally published at AWFW and CS Production Blog. You can comment here or there.

Site Updated!
CS - Wishworld

Wow, I totally haven’t kept up with this have I?

Closetspace - I’ve only had to wear a female swim suit once or twice in my life. As much as I love swimming, women’s swimsuits don’t leave much to the imagination, and show off much more than they hide, especially if you have stuff you’re not supposed to. Everything you see poor Carrie going through - I’ve gone through. I’ve tucked and tucked and tucked over the years - I never get it right and in up in a lot of pain, so I simply stopped swimming. Which is sad, cause I love it. althoguh now I have the added “can’t hide it” of being REALLY FREAKING FAT.

Wishworld - Well, there it is. Prologue and Chapter one updated. I had a lot of fun writing that chapter, and the words came right off the keyboard like nobody’s business (wish they came off for “The Chase” as easy, but the lack of sleep makes creativity hard). One of the funnier things about writing for Sylvia, was writing her “skull” scene. I realize having people write for a Skull In a Box can be ridiculous, but writing how she got there was even more so. Ah, well, ficition is the truth of a lie, so as long as you write was it true to the story, you should be fine. VERISIMILITUDE!