Sunday, June 19, 2011

Feeling Expectant Gazes... With My Hands

I’ve just never been in the position where I want to write and can’t even gather thoughts to form a good idea for what to write about, much less Tetris those thoughts into a sensible arrangement. However, not writing leaves me unclear what to think. Yes, that’s how I work: words, in written or typed form usually come first, with the awareness of how I feel about something following once I hit “send.” Thus, I’m pledging — not to you, but to myself — that I’m going to make it happen. I’m going to write, I’m going to try my best to keep it clever and snappy. I’m going to do the one thing that I’m good at.

Well, that and posting photos of owls that elicit some combination of “aww” and “ash!”

What to expect:
  • Words! And words about words!
  • Perhaps a funny anecdote about me interacting with one of my elderly, wealthy neighbors at Whole Foods
  • Remembrances of video games that, upon writing about them today, seem homoerotic
  • The mysteries of the animal kingdom
  • Tightly written fight scenes
Watch me make good on this promise! Or not maybe!

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