Well, hi there Mr Noone McInparticular…
My updates on this blog have always been somewhat sporadic. And most of my updates for a while now have been all about weight loss and exercise. 672 more words
Family friend Greg Kozak sent me this essay he wrote about his trip to Area 51.
Dutifully following our Mapquest printout and Matt’s GPS (I have a dumb phone that I use solely, well, as a phone), we turned left off of State 93, and then proceeded down the astoundingly empty road ahead of us. 8,450 more words
Fantasy. Science Fiction. The whole Speculative Fiction umbrella. A genre or genres that are very much apart from this lame boring realistic world were you have to get a job and not all the lasses are buxom and not all the dudes are hunky and you only get to hunt dragons a few times a year. 909 more words
The method of desiring a specific goal or object is sometimes very infuriating. We twisted and turned all of the angles, all of the variables, all of the equations to attend a perfect Valhalla on whatever project or thingamajig we stamped in our little heads. 224 more words