November 6th, 2007

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Nothing's going to change my clothes

A thing I realized I hate today:

Being condescended to by a man who spells like a third grader.


Sad fact:

I shaved my beard last week. It was a thing I had to do. I didn't want to. I hadn't been clean shaven in five years. With my long hair and no beard, I look like I did when I was sixteen. Except, you know, older and fatter.



Jamie McKelvie is more honest about what he wants than I have been able to be.

I have been aware for some time now that it is likely that more people have read Tales from the Bully Pulpit by torrenting it than by getting it from Diamond. I realize that a part of this is that it was under-printed and is notoriously hard to find. Also, people are lazy thieves.

That said, Bully Pulpit did not make a thin dime. If you would like to compensate me in some way for that "Emancipate your teeth" icon you're using on LJ, I have totally had a donation button on this page forever. If nothing else, every couple of bucks you toss my way helps keep online for another month.

Something to think about...

Something to think about indeed...

P.S. My refrigerator looks like this:

Except I don't have Coke in there anymore. (I drank it.)


Worth a shot, right?