How am I, this Fourth of July? Alive and kicking!
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How am I, this Fourth of July? Alive and kicking! Plea to my beloved readers: please tell me what you want to read on this blog! Yes, I admit it. I went there. I named my subconscious. What I can’t believe is that I blabbed about it. (And yes, I know it’s not midnight here. Indulge me. If you read Wild Cards, you know I have no power over Sixties rock lyrics.) Anyway, Emma Dog and I went to walk in one of our [...] My happiest summer: building WWI airplane models as a kid. Rumors of my death are scarcely exaggerated. Home now, and doing much better. So it’s been one week. Last Saturday afternoon I suddenly decided, and announced on Twitter, that I was embarking upon a fast on news and opinion. By that I meant I wouldn’t voluntarily seek out news or opinions on current events or (especially) politics, online or in any other medium. As I said at the time, I [...] That’s not code or a euphemism or anything. Sorry. I just hate puzzles. Screw you, Sudoku, and the horse you rode in on. Why that should be I’ve no damned idea. In general I really love figuring things out. But as for puzzles per se, I suppose my attitude is, Oh, fucking get on with it. If [...] I’m sorry, I just can’t get over those damn talking ants. RED QUEEN: Go, my children! Raid the Black nest, slay their workers, and bring me their succulent larvae that I may sate my hunger upon them! RED SOLDIER ANTS: {brzzz, brzzz} (Doing best Them! imitation.) Pictured: Just any ant. So there’re probably more suitable public domain [...] |
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