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Drat, I Made a Clean Spot
I’m not going to lie—I cleaned my bathroom this afternoon. This is not a terribly uncommon occurrence, but it really shouldn’t happen on Friday. I justified my actions by telling myself that it was only 4:30pm and therefore still afternoon, not Friday evening or Friday night. Everyone with me? Glad to hear it. Real down
Read MoreThe Price of Beauty
Every time I go to get my hair colored, I wonder what in the wide universe posses me to do it. First there is the 2-3 hour a-thon with your hair dresser. Luckily mine is awesome. There are those unlucky seekers of beauty whose hair dresser either talks to much, talks to little or talks
Read MoreA Little Excited
I’m writing a novel. Perhaps I’ve mentioned that once (or twice) before. This is the first novel I’ve ever had more than an extremely vague outline for before I started. I actually spent almost a month trying to figure out a decent plot, along with all of the other bits and pieces that are supposed
Read MoreRandom Act of Fiction
Jeb rolled the bike across the grass, the razor-blade tires leaving an aerated wake behind him. “You sure you can get that thing goin’ fast enough to clear us?” Apparently Buck doubted. Jeb took one last drink from his beer can before, in a very manly style, crumpling it and tossing it towards the line
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