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Thursday, 05 November 2009

  • A Novel Idea

    Hello Xangaland.

    I've been doing NaNoWriMo, which is the "National Novel Writing Month". The point is to spend the entirety of November  attempting to write a full length novel. The 'official' goal is 50,000 words, a sort of small novel, but doable. There is to be no editing, no peer review, none of that stuff. Just pure creative output.

    This is the first year I've actually attempted it. I always tell myself I'm going to do it, but end up forgetting or being lazy. This year, however, I started on the very first day and am currently working my way through a rough and haphazard manuscript. I'm up to just below 6,800 words right now, which certainly isn't 'much', but it's right around where I need to be if I continue a daily goal of 1,666 words. I'm hoping to do more than that, for I forsee this novel being more than 50,000 words, but if not I'll continue on into December. Then, January can be rewrite, review, edit, and peer review a novel month.

    Click here in case you are interested in checking out my NaNoWriMo profile. The novel synopsis is pretty rough, and I apologize. I know the novel itself isn't going to be anything special, but the act of writing that much in itself should be a good motivational tool for later writings.

    -fin-

Wednesday, 07 October 2009

  • Autumn Bound

    Autumn is wonderful, if entirely too short. It's bittersweet to me because winter is looming right behind it, and this has always been my least favorite season. I don't like ice and cold and snow is only a minor distraction.

    I like autumn mostly for the food and the sort of harvest ambiance. I plan on going to the Farmer's Market on Saturday with Nancy to pick up some pumpkins and a few other items of fall produce to spruce up the apartment with.

    I'm married, as you might have heard. The ceremony was sort of a made-up-as-we-went-along affair, but I think it went well. It was great seeing friendly faces old and young, acquaintances recent and ancient. There were a few people I never expected to see in the same place together, but they seemed to put aside their differences and enjoy each others company, and that made me smile.

    They say nothing feels different after marriage if you've been with someone for awhile, but I think I disagree with that. Marriage was always a sort of goal on the distant horizon, and it soaked up a lot of our attention and expectation. The plate seems much lighter now that it has come and gone, and the future now is a bit murky, but also comfortable.

    I have to admit that I've been rather cranky towards people lately. I apologize for this; I have had a lot stress from various sources, not least of which was wedding planning, but also a drama engine that revs at work rather regularly. It's already a stressful job simply because it's the graveyard shift; even if you get enough sleep, your body still reacts anxiously to the lack of light and it's natural tendency to slow down during that time of night. Couple that with tension from a, at best, annoying work atmosphere and my temper is set to it's brink. I really do wish I could get a job or position in the day time. I do like a couple of the people I work with, but I think it is time I find something that doesn't make me an ogre. Also, Nancy works a normal human work schedule, so our schedules do not compliment each other well, so we regularly only get an hour or two of slumber together before one of us has to get up.

    This is a rather meandering blog entry. I'm sure there are various political issues I can spit my venomous demagoguery upon, but I'm feeling tame today. I feel guilty because so much of my time and writing has been focused on politics rather than spirituality. Politics is a system made by human beings to control each other, and in the great cosmological scheme of things it is really only an unimportant game of pretend. There are truths out there, or perhaps simply the singular 'truth'. I'm not sure where this truth is, or what it is, but I am positive it isn't in politics.

    -fin-

Monday, 05 October 2009

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    You lie! (But don't they all?)

    Everyone that knows me can tell you that I loathe both Democrats and Republicans with equal amounts of spite. This blurb will not change that perception in the slightest.

    Joe Wilson shouts (YOU LIE!), interrupting Obamessiah mid apologetic, and the news channels are set aflame. Half of the talking heads cry for retribution. Let him burn! They say. The other half hail him as a hero, a loud honk (though I had to watch the clip three times to hear him myself) for capitalism in the face of socio-communo-fasci-muslim
    -whateverism.

    Let me correct that misconception. Joe Wilson voted with the rest of the Republicans on the Medicare Prescription Drug, Improvement, and Modernization Act of 2003 (http://thomas.loc.gov/cgi-bin/bdquery/z?d108:HR00001:@@@D&summ2=m&), a bill that brought on sweeping socialized changes to health care. He didn't yell, YOU LIE, to President Bush when Mr. Bush called himself a capitalist.

    Also, Mr. Joe Wilson apologized. He apologized -twice-. Not much of a staunch defender, eh? But oh we will see the t-shirts, I am sure. "YOU LIE!" all over the place; on the street, at town hall protests, at Glenn Beck book circles. It makes me sick. The shirt should read "Of course he lies!" or "They all lie!" or "What did you expect, an honest president?"

    The truth is, kiddies, they all lie. Whether they have an R on their name or a D. Whether they look for sex in the boys bathroom at an airplane terminal or get it from secretaries in the oval office.

    Where was the interjection when Bush said Iraq had WMDs? Where was the interjection when Obama claimed himself to be the anti-war candidate? The interjection didn't come until Obama simply said that rumors about illegal aliens (read:mexicans (because those are the only illegal ones)) getting coverage with the new bill are false.

    So what? That's the least of my worries. In fact, hell, strip the whole damn bill down and make it so only illegal mexican aliens get healthcare, because we sure as hell owe it to them after wrecking their country in our crusade against non-FDA approved slow suicide substances. Wanna know why they keep jumping the border? Might have something to do with the mega-corporation sized drug cartels that murder, rape, and kidnap... and that wouldn't be possible if they'd just legalize weed. But I digress.

    The republicans say they fear socialized health care. I say, when has our system of health care not been socialized? Medicare, medicaid, forced employer-provided insurance, big pharma approved substances, etc. etc. etc. Our current system is shitty, and the next system will be shitty, as any government solution will be. It will stagnate user-created business, it will slow down advancement, and it will ration goods.

    Because health care, ladies and gentlemen, isn't a right. Rights are abstract things, like freedom. Health care is a good, like food. It is a limited resource, to. So having one entity control it (an entity with SUCH a good track record when it comes to preserving human life and happiness!) will cause automatic rationing. These are basic economic principles.

    Unfortunately our health care has for so long been in the hands of a government backed big corporation paid for Ponzie scheme, painted as capitalism because we don't know the damned difference.

    But what about the poor people who can't afford it! you cry. Altruism is the tried and true excuse for the expansion of the empire, but I will humor you. When I look at my last paycheck, I should have got a big whopping 400 some dollar check. However, after taxes (and a few other things), it was mangled down below 300. Now, obviously some things have to be paid for. But 1/4 of my paycheck was taken away. Maybe if I had a bit of that back I could ( drum roll please ) afford health care! Or maybe a pony. Because, by God, shouldn't it be my choice what I spend my money on?

    Let's summarize. So you have an entity, a big unholy machine that eats babies and such, that takes away 1/4 of your money. Then, with regulations and bureaucracies and corporate insiders that give lots of nice money to congressmen, you have this entity fuck up the price of health care for everyone. Then you have this entity pretend we have a free market system (and people believe it because Olbermann said so). So we ask of this entity, of this unholy machine that eats babies and bombs brown people, save us from the free market! And this machine churns out a new system, a system in which they have given themselves even broader power over the well being of people, and in this system is a little loophole in which illegals might get a little bit of healthcare, and it is at this point that the rich, white, bomb-the-foreeener, faggots-will-burn-in-hell republican stands up and waves his finger saying, Mr. Obama, supreme chancellor of the Empire of Death, YOU LIE, for I have read your bill, and there is a chance that you might accidentally be helping a group of people!

    FOR SHAME, Emperor. For shame.

    /end rant

Thursday, 06 August 2009

  • And Now For Some Shameless Advertisement

    I started a blogger blog.

    *gasp*

    Don't worry, it will not serve as a replacement for this old thing. Rather, it will serve as a place to post random stories and fictional ramblings.

    Please go here to check it out. I'll throw whatever I feel needs some peer review onto that blog, and I thank all of those who take the time to read and comment for their help on my quest to become a better writer.

    Thanks.

    -fin-

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