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Apr. 9th, 2012 10:34 pmWow, Pamela Geller would lose her shit over this: one of the blankets Gallop and Penelope sleep on/piss on is an American flag. Penelope's a Nubian. New England? More like the Islamist Emirate of Goatistan.
I'd pay to see that (and, by that, I mean the blogosphere collectively losing their shit). Honestly.
The raccoons look more like raccoons now, the squirrels are getting more numerous (there are ones that have open eyes, there's one that is pink-skinned and hairless because it was only just born), and there are still no birds. There is a mouse. And two rats, but they're pets. A fox may arrive soon.
We all look the same in the beginning and the end (I guess when we're all dust)
Life Reduction by Lorelei is what bliss sounds like.
My cousin won't go to Florida. Neither will I. Tulsa's gone crazy too. I was actually checking Bigotboards to see if at least one of the members was involved in the shooting; I wouldn't be surprised if he was a member. And somebody stabbed three Yemeni guys to death, and I'm sure the blogosphere is to blame. There's a word for people like them in Norwegian: Quisling.
On writing:
I find myself consciously writing a character who's like Rachel Corrie after being told one of my characters was like Rachel Corrie. And I'm trying to dig up those choice quotes he posted, but damned if I can find them.
... no, wait.
http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2008/mar/02/shopping.extract
I wonder if this is still in print.
For one thing, I write a plot and write the characters around it. For the other, I write characters and try to write a plot around them.
Burning question: My cousin was drawing a dinosaur for that draw something game and it was a sauropod, which made me think to ask this: what kind of dinosaur comes to mind when you hear the word dinosaur?
I'd pay to see that (and, by that, I mean the blogosphere collectively losing their shit). Honestly.
The raccoons look more like raccoons now, the squirrels are getting more numerous (there are ones that have open eyes, there's one that is pink-skinned and hairless because it was only just born), and there are still no birds. There is a mouse. And two rats, but they're pets. A fox may arrive soon.
We all look the same in the beginning and the end (I guess when we're all dust)
Life Reduction by Lorelei is what bliss sounds like.
My cousin won't go to Florida. Neither will I. Tulsa's gone crazy too. I was actually checking Bigotboards to see if at least one of the members was involved in the shooting; I wouldn't be surprised if he was a member. And somebody stabbed three Yemeni guys to death, and I'm sure the blogosphere is to blame. There's a word for people like them in Norwegian: Quisling.
On writing:
I find myself consciously writing a character who's like Rachel Corrie after being told one of my characters was like Rachel Corrie. And I'm trying to dig up those choice quotes he posted, but damned if I can find them.
... no, wait.
http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2008/mar/02/shopping.extract
I wonder if this is still in print.
For one thing, I write a plot and write the characters around it. For the other, I write characters and try to write a plot around them.
Burning question: My cousin was drawing a dinosaur for that draw something game and it was a sauropod, which made me think to ask this: what kind of dinosaur comes to mind when you hear the word dinosaur?
