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Category Archives: nonsense
working out an idea
I’m working on an idea. I’ve mentioned it before, and I’ve worked through a couple of iterations, since. The idea has evolved significantly, as I’ve worked, and thought, considering the meaning and the purpose of such a project. And the … Continue reading
Posted in Art, Marketing, Modern Evil Press, nonsense, publishing, The Bible, wretchedcreature, Writing
Tagged Art, books, cards, Christian, divination, evil, good, good v. evil, Modern Evil Press, painting, print on demand, process, publishing, strange sleep schedule, wretched creature, Writing
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Not about Tools of Change
Last week I was in New York, NY for the first time in my life. I won a free conference pass to O’Reilly’s Tools of Change for Publishing conference from Booksquare, managed to afford the airfare and hotel (Would you … Continue reading
Posted in Art, Audiobooks, Journal, Marketing, Modern Evil Press, nonsense, wretchedcreature, Writing
Tagged Adam Smith, Adolf Hitler, Art, art walk, Ayn Rand, Christian, Christian music, communism, deck of cards, dedication, divination, fortune telling, hard work, Karl Marx, lack of focus, Marketing, marketing strategy, new books, new focus, new ideas, no focus, painting, Phoenix First Friday, Phoenix First Fridays, podcasting, podiobook, podiobooks.com, Roosevelt Row, tarot cards, Tools of Change, twitter
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Fun with nonsense
You may recall, back in February I made a post about this particular type of nonsense, but I’ve expanded and combined the nonsense to make it more silly and more effective at the same time. So. I’m going to write…
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What? You don’t believe me?
Damn, I love being drunk. No, I mean that. If there’s one thing I love in life, it’s anal sex with the women I love. But if there’s another thing I love in life, it’s taking way too much LSD and having anal sex. However, THIRD place definitely goes to drinking. GAWD DAMN, but I do so love being drunk. It’s fun….
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Sometimes . . .
Sometimes . . . Sometimes my mind . . . twists. Sometimes the splits and cracks and complications; the things in my mind that make me me, that make me we; become more evident – become more real . . . and take over. Sometimes the parts of me, some of us, the personalities among us (me) that usually hide behind the rest of us, that aren’t strong enough to be seen . . . get to play. Sometimes when we, the strong, the obvious ones, let them, the weak, the hidden, those that do what they want, and don’t think about the future, take control, to see what they’ll do, to feel what we can’t . . . it hurts. Sometimes the pain, which is not usually physical, which hurts because they know now that they shouldn’t, that they’re not allowed out, so they don’t . . . i cry. Sometimes we (I) just want to let go of it all, let them all do what they want, what they should, what they can . . . forever. Sometimes . . ….
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