Camels in the Mist

Summer ended yesterday in that official sort of way that summers normally end.

An Epic tale in Two Parts

Prove me wrong. I’ll thank you for it.

I somehow ended up recursively deleting my working directory and results directory.

There’s something that inspires customer loyalty when you can walk into a bookstore that you haven’t been to in several months, purchase a book, and the lady behind the counter remembers your name.

I need to start waking up earlier in the morning, avoid all this crap.

He took it like a champ tho, he had more fun licking it off than we did rubbing it on, is all i can say

Did you think that I had left you for good?
Have you missed me, good messieurs?
I have written you an opera a card game!

Worship my blog. Is it not Awesome?

As fast as I am going, as fast as they are going, they still look like little candles floating through a dark marshy river, cascading ripples flickering under the full moon.