My friend Neil sent me a link to strange pictures of century-old Halloween costumes but it was this picture that really caught my eye because it’s basically a party game where you put a bunch of children in a room with an open flame and also you put the candle on a low table onContinue reading “The most dangerous party game in the history of ever.”
Monthly Archives: October 2010
All Hallow’s Read
(This is also posted on my mommy-blog on the Houston Chronicle but I’m posting it here too because I’m too busy watching The Omen to write a real post here today.) I know. It’s been too long between posts but I’ve been busy and I’m about to bribe you with small tokens so you’ll forgiveContinue reading “All Hallow’s Read”
It’s not actually *surprising* but it still stings a bit.
You know how on twitter there’s that link on your sidebar that tells you who else is similar to you that you should follow? This is what happens when I click on that: So basically I’m so inappropriate that even twitter is all “No. It’s just you.” Which? I’m pretty sure it’s not just meContinue reading “It’s not actually *surprising* but it still stings a bit.”
And then I got bit in the face by a fox. Or stabbed. Depends on who you talk to.
I’m back. I spent the week in Gruene (pronounced Green) working on my book. Final list of accomplishments: 11 new pages Fell into the river Bit on the face by a fox Sat on a bar in a ghost town while dressed as an armed prostitute Gruene is one of my favorite places on earthContinue reading “And then I got bit in the face by a fox. Or stabbed. Depends on who you talk to.”
I’ll be back.
So today I had a total panic attack about how far behind I am on my book so I’m leaving town and I’m going into seclusion to write at the Gruene Mansion. I promised Victor that I would buckle down and not play on the internet and I’ve been here for 30 minutes and already I’mContinue reading “I’ll be back.”
True fact: I like Victor better before he has coffee and turns into a grown-up.
Conversation I had with Victor at the gas station that we go to every morning for coffee after we take Hailey to school: Victor: Dude, we look fucking crazy. Everyone else in here is in a suit on the way to work. You’re wearing pajamas and my shirt says “That’s MY potpie”. me: We don’tContinue reading “True fact: I like Victor better before he has coffee and turns into a grown-up.”