Dark, soulful tales that haunt long after the last page.
I bundled up five kids today and set off in the minivan. I dumped off Sara and a friend at the friend’s house and continued on with just the three kids, heading for Sprawl-Mart for groceries and to begin pricing MP3 players, what I’d decided to get Kim for V-Day. Ah, but the children were…
I wrote a prologue for Amara’s Prayer yesterday. I still think it’s unnecessary and runs the risk of giving away too much, but … I do kind of like what I came up with. Or maybe it just felt good to finally create something new. Or do something that counts as writing fiction. I haven’t…
I am 19% White Trash. I, my friend, have class. I am so not white trash. . I am more than likely Democrat, and my place is neat, and there is a good chance I may never drink wine from a box. Take theWhite Trash Test@ FualiDotCom The mullets did me in. Yes, dammit, it’s…
What stupid celebrity are you destined to kill? by daydreamer8852 Name Birthdate You killed With a On December 25, 2008 Quiz created with MemeGen! I don’t know who you are, buddy, but in three years I guess I’m gonna do something really nasty to you with that mirror.
I now have three young female interns doing my bidding. But not a cigar or blue dress in sight. Not that I would use my position to turn a young woman into a humidor. hahaha I’m just glad to have the temporary help to straighten up some clerical stuff a former male intern was too damn…
I was just invited to attend Conestoga 9 in Tulsa this July. This is very cool and will be good exposure for me. I’ll be participating on panel discussions. It’s going to be a lot of fun. Cons are keeping me busy this year and that’s great. Speaking of which, I think I mentioned a…
Back when I was a hardcore journalist I had the text of this subject line taped above my desk. If something smelled of PR, I didn’t want anything to do with it. Then I realized you can’t feed a family on a journalist’s salary. Today, I’m a good little whore. Here’s proof: In 2003 Oklahoma City University…
Wow. I mean … wow. I always wanted to be an artist. I wanted to draw and paint. But, alas, I don’t have the talent to bring the images from my head onto the paper or canvas. Which makes me very envious of those who can. People like , who sent me the preliminary art…
I had another talk with the VP this morning. He couldn’t remember making the comment about the re-organization hurting me, but when I explained my concern and what I was afraid would happen, he assured me there was no danger of that, then explained the complications of the situation based on Robert’s absence and what…
Woke up with a headache. Grew increasingly pissed and depressed each time I smashed the snooze button. Kept thinking of a certain event at work I was told to get the media to attend. It’s a business school event. The business school has two people handling PR. But they can’t seem to handle it. One thought…