recounting heated arguments from social media is the lowest form of blogging... but i just gotta open the pressure valve. »
i just got a small iced americano from the coffee shop downstairs from my office. You know, to help me get to the end of the day. The barista proceeded to pour - no shit - eight shots of espresso over the 12 oz cup of ice.
if anyone needs me, i’ll be jogging through 17th century Europe. »
Wow. Just, WOW.
reading over the "What Are You Working On" post on IO9, i just can't help but be blown away. I know so many folks - myself included - who're creative toilers, imagining and hoping and believing that they could put something out into the world that could make them famous - or at least just bring them up… »
We had a lot of fun last time with your six-word stories that covered everything from a moon-landing with a very different ending ("That's no moon!" screamed Neil Armstrong. -Armagh-Planet) to a rewrite of Hemingway's original six-word tale ("Kid has tentacles. Sell baby shoes." -angusm). Let's write some more! »