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Dear Mr. Fantasy
Ha... aw, Fish. Just havin' a little fun. In fact, yesterday while outside a couple walked by. They weren't upset, even smiled and said hi to me. However, because of some of the things you said, I felt a little more guilty and am now trying to come up with a better compromise, maybe a different place to smoke that is out of the way of traffic. Anyway. If you're out there on the bench with Enrique, if that's his name, and I scream, "Go Fish!" I'm not playing cards.— October 12, 2009 10:13 p.m.
A Pleasure To Read
I wrote a story once about how a guy lost his job so he methodically planned and acted out the kidnapping and torture of his boss... with a sneaky ending. I mean, it wasn't necessarily a "suicide" story but it did have an emotional-base. I, too, had it in a workshop and people thought it was too... gory? Vivid? I don't normally write that kind of stuff at all but I needed to vent... ha. So yeah, I can see how a story with such edginess is part of the beginning process. I never thought about that.— October 12, 2009 10 a.m.
Serial Blogger
I may not blog the fiction but who knows? Maybe maybe I'll start a story about my 'hood. I mean, it has been pretty quiet here recently and I need to write something.— October 12, 2009 9:43 a.m.
Good Stuff for Burning
What do I think of Pizza Fusion? Well, since I work there, I should probably say it's pretty good, hunh? However, I actually do think it's pretty good. Not a vegan, vegetarian or restricted to a gluten-free diet but damn, the food there is pretty tasty. Pike, see you in a little over an hour.— October 12, 2009 9:40 a.m.
Good Stuff for Burning
Masterpizzas. I like that. I'm going to hold off. I was really only answering the question. Not that I'm uncomfortable but maybe in a different blog. My link would be awkward and out of place. I mean, story of my life, but still.... There are days where my pies are masterpizzas but some days it's nothing but a confused canvas of organic colors. And sometimes the wrong colors. And then the evil titans swarm in with their red-eye glares and hot breath, spouting orders and their negative comments. Man, dinner-rush can really ruin inspiration sometimes.— October 12, 2009 2:26 a.m.
Good Stuff for Burning
I'm so lost right now. All I know is that dude in one of Pike's links is good with a paintbrush. That's Pike's roomie and childhood friend, I believe, but I've never met him. Again, I only create beautiful masterpieces that happen to look and taste like pizzas. Am I on YouTube? Um, if I say yes do I have to give you a link? It's a really poor attempt at an already fleeted dream of playing music. You don't want to see it.— October 12, 2009 2:12 a.m.
Good Stuff for Burning
Not this Adam. I only wish I had that talent. My only two connections to Pike are work and this blogosphere. Hmm, felt a weird twinge in my neck when I typed that. First time, maybe? So yeah. I am not the ar-teest in Pike's link.— October 12, 2009 1:34 a.m.
This Just In! One Out of Three Ex-Smokers Misses Smoking!
Next topic: euthanizing old, ill people in my neighborhood. Or should I abort them? Hmm....— October 12, 2009 12:25 a.m.
Good Stuff for Burning
Weeeeeeeeell this is a story all about how my life got flip-turned upside down.... Whoa. Sorry about that. Um, anyway. As for the 90s kid, I was thinking one person you could be that spanned both the 80s AND the 90s is Marty McFly. I mean, seriously. The flannel with the sleeveless vest-coat-thingie, jeans and the shiny white sneaks. All of that stuff can be bought at a thrift store, too. As for the Mario and Luigi, I so wish we still worked with Francisco. Holy crap, that would have been perfect. He's pretty much the perfect Mario (just not Italian). But in my head the image of you two standing next to each other all decked out like Mario and Luigi makes it hard not to laugh. A lot. Anyway. I hope you find your costume and it's not this dress/thing you have in your 'hood. Just lock your doors for the next several weeks. It'll pass.— October 11, 2009 11:26 p.m.
This Just In! One Out of Three Ex-Smokers Misses Smoking!
No. It's magic. I must not tell you my secrets. If I do, you will get cancer. And when I say smoke, I mean the actual cigarette itself. Not the smoke coming from the cigarette. Poorly used slang. My bad.— October 11, 2009 2:03 a.m.