Fun fact: if you search Wikipedia for "the one with the whales", it knows what you're talking about. I've been thinking a lot lately about why it feels so bad to me to practice visual art. I don't think it's just because I'm not already good at it; I can
(How did I not call my first post "First Post!"? Shame on me.) Earlier today I posted about what ultimately was a pretty banal three seconds in my life: I tried to turn my TV on and it didn't come on. After I moved the remote to a different angle
(It's weird how many people want to spell that "Bugaloo", I guess by analogy with "bugaboo" and because they don't know that it's actually a thing? Mais, non. The movie may be almost 40 years old, but the joke lives on.) I want to get a few posts under my
I've decided to do NaBloPoMo this year instead of NaNoWriMo. I don't think I have 50k in me this month, but I can definitely get a blog post out each day. I don't know what I'm going to write about, but then again, NaBloPoMo isn't a formal thing anymore since