At the risk of alienating some of my readers here, I’m going to talk about Magic: The Gathering again. So, uh, if that’s not going to be interesting to you, then you might just want to come back next week. I’ll be talking about something more general.
Anyway, fuck Oko, Thief of Crowns. I grind my way on the ladder for MTGA every month, and I have had to fight through that card so many times. Continue reading
For some reason,
And it’s very annoying,
Is not working well,
Snd not letting me—
CAPATILIZE Continue reading
A single finger,
And skilled as hell,
Drags the fire along, Continue reading
The letter c,
What do you be,
Are you part of some tree? Continue reading
At time not “correct,”
By metrics unknown,
Old world relics,
I’ve barely liked as I’ve grown, Continue reading
I can offer you,
What your heart wants,
I can see it plain on your face,
See the way you twitch— Continue reading
I tend to not get too political here on my blog, but, after a random trip to the grocery store, I came upon something a little shocking, and I wanted to get a rant in on it.
Mashed potatoes are too cheap.
I was looking at shelves of little, pre-made things of mashed potatoes, of flavored varieties, and then I saw a box for $2.
It makes 36 servings.
36 fucking servings. Continue reading
If you happen to crush your enemies,
And make them suffer,
If you happen to win what you wanted to win,
And achieve your goals, Continue reading
The difference between listening to a video and listening to music is staggering. Perhaps not great for my health, but my media intake is pretty steady, and I do a lot of it while I am mid other tasks. It’s the only way I could keep up with all the media that I like and that I need to see as a professional critic (among many other internet jobs I have) but, recently, I have been getting into some intensely mentally active activities. Continue reading
Have you considered that everything might be okay?
That it’s not going to fall apart,
That you could,
If you’re lucky,
Live the life you wanted to have,
And live it joyfully? Continue reading
It’s not that I am not productive and active and such in my life. Not as though I fail to have meaningful contributions. I’d like to think I lead an existence that’s not particularly slothful—but my own ability to do as much as I would want in any given day bugs me to no end.
For instance, sure, you know of the one book I’ve written—I’d hope—but I’ve actually written somewhere in the ballpark of 20-25 novels/novellas in just two years’ time. But my editing skills and my speed at it are so slow, and I can’t seem to get a good schedule going, that there’s only one book you know about right now. Continue reading
We do not know when,
It crawled out,
Speaking of sins,
Looking like face paint, Continue reading
Hey everyone. Sorry about a missed post on Wednesday. Things got really, really busy on me and I didn’t have time to make a proper post. I wrote this on Friday, at like 4am my time, but I’m backdating it to Wednesday. I’m getting a post up for Saturday as usual and hopefully, there won’t be any more hiccups until I take my Christmas hiatus that I do every year. Continue reading
It’s a sensation,
We all know,
The little hum in our skin,
Then weirdness of failed blood flow, Continue reading
Who are we,
We are you,
When is it,
Yourself? Continue reading