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Tom Cruise goes all Palpatine on Oprah. I love geeks.

Well, it’s about that time again, as google searches acting as gateways to my blog have increased a bunch in the last few months, and I’m always fascinated to see how random people get here. Here are the keywords used by unsuspecting search-engine users who find my blog: brutal women (the most popular)brutal (oddly, the

Been working on figuring out an exercise schedule that doesn’t involve me paying out the ass every month. I turned my daily lunchtime powerwalk into a walk/jog yesterday, and that worked well. The route’s 40 minutes at my current pace (as I get faster, I can extend it), so if I bring a towel to

“I’d really love to read slush for Analog.” Buy her latest short story collection. She rocks the house.

I’ve started getting myself familiar with some very basic Arabic. It’s a fun little exercise. Arabic is a neat language to write. The biggest gripe I’ve got so far is the right-to-left reading and writing bit. It’s a bitch. But very pretty.

Went to post another excerpt of God’s War, and realized something in this section is really off. Raine needs to be scarier, the escape needs to be tougher, and the dialogue’s really… off. Need to re-tool. So it goes.

And, it keeps going… (good for Chris for getting back on topic). Here’s an interesting study via BFB about dieting and dying younger. And my question is, why was the firearm unused? These were obviously not native Alaskans. Bears will kill you. In Alaska, there are bears. They are big. They will eat you. I

I prefer House of Flying Daggers to Hero. Of course, knowing my subject interest, this isn’t really surprising…

Just… fucktards. I’m baffled that the way I speak and write freaks out so many people. This is me. This is what I have. Why is it that men get more wiggle room to be assholes than women do? Men make careers out of being assholes. I can’t even use the word “fuck” in polite

LeGuin (Jan. 3—Mar. 14)Your attempt to build a peaceful, agrarian matriarchy in the former northern-Californian archipelago fails miserably when the thousands of cat-fights breaking out amongst the basket-weaving lodgers are traced back to overexposure to winsome folk music.