Category : Self Promotion
It’s all me, baby. All. Me. bkd
Got this email from Fresh Goat today: Fresh Goat to Catherine, sales, me show details 8:34 AM (10 hours ago) Reply On Thu, 24 Jan 2008, Catherine wrote: > I’m writing to ask if you would grant Oxford University Press permission > to print the picture below, which appears on your web site
Just FYI, there were a couple days of my Kauai vacation that looked (and felt) like this: Even better: it’s at Wal-Mart. Saw this pic again looking through my photos today. Made me feel slightly better about being, you know, not there. Similarly, any time I think about my Utah house, I try to remind
But am trying to make due. Been on Kauai since Wednesday. It’s different from Orange County. Hard to find POG for some reason. Haven’t found a plate lunch place yet. Still haven’t figured out how to relax. I should be *doing* something. Bought two Hawaiian shirts and a shell necklace yesterday, which I’m hoping will
Pluses: Is actually from World War II. Vintage. Awakens ghosts. Has a bolt action! Spent shells sound cool as they fly onto the ground. Grants me libertarian Second Amendment cred. Endears me to rednecks. Is very loud. Teaches you what a “magazine cut-off switch” does. Holds up to five rounds. Cool Springfield Armory logo and
Been a year since I canceled my cable. Things are working out well. I download a few shows off of iTunes. It’s way better than having to (a) pay for cable and then (b) still having to watch commercials anyway. I like it when I’m at work and someone asks me if I’ve seen that
I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. (And I guess I don’t necessarily believe this is the case, but:) http://www.greatfirewallofchina.org if you want to check out yours. bkd
Because sometimes even I want to fit in. Not really — I just want to inflict information about myself on an unsuspecting world. Either way: Google Images, first one that comes up for each of these. 1. Age on my next birthday: 2. My favorite color: 3. My Middle Name: (Boy that one’s sure obvious…)
Yeah, so I’m only posting this frequently b/c the new blog is fun. I’ll cut back soon, promise. Anyway, inspired by other writers who give out their convention attendance plans, here’s my tour schedule this year. If anyone’s going to be in any of these areas when I am, give me a holler. January 8-11:
I was eight years old and we were waiting for a flight from Mexico City to LA. Whole family was there except my oldest brother who was at college. And there’s this guy there who I remember as being a Mexican dude who starts talking to me. And for some reason I’m trying to talk