Fewer Things Make You Feel Like a Bigger Idiot…
… than spilling coffee all over yourself first thing in the morning. I will now reek of coffee all damn day.
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… than spilling coffee all over yourself first thing in the morning. I will now reek of coffee all damn day.
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Why, yes, the line edits I actually *wrote down* are in for all 500 pages. Is the latest rewrite “done”? No, no of course not, because I have about four notes still in my head and then another printing because there’s extraneous infodumping that can now come out, somewhere, somehow, because this book should not
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I don’t actively HATE God’s War yet, but I’m telling you, with 150 of 500 pages of line edits still to enter, it’s starting to get to me. I must be almost done.
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Because until the world is perfect, you sometimes still have to play dirty: Armed with my new tips and tricks, I laced up my skates and headed out to face the jungle that is childhood. When the boys confronted me again, I dared them to mess with me. One ballsy kid lunged towards me with
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I am happy, or at the very least willing, to debate whether or not a certain act, behavior, word, or belief is inherently sexist or misogynistic. I am not, however, willing to debate the importance or necessity of feminism. Honestly, if you really truly think feminism is wrong, or that women just have it made
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Aside from line edits. Steph and I went over to the German Fest at the Dayton fairgrounds. It was a small crowd and not a big event or anything, but we ate schnitzel and german potato salad and got our faces painted and went on some rides and did a little shopping, and Stephanie won
… as I finish up the last 20 pages of the latest round of GW line edits. Fitting song for the last push of this, I think. Burning Bridges – Christ Pureka This is a story of burning bridges and allowing time to pass this is a story of forgiveness and breaking things in my
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My last day in the hospital last year, I spoke with a nutritionist about my new “diabetic diet.” For those of you unfamiliar with how diabetes works, a short general explanation: I have an autoimmune disease which was triggered by “who knows what” but likely some kind of virus that told my immune system that
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