Among conjunctions and the French, “or” is gold.
Category Archives: Odd Thoughts
“Pierce film to vent.”
But, I’m not angry about anything, Microwave Dinner.
My question about the film clip below: Why would orcs even have the concept of “menu”? Were there a lot of tablecloth restaurants in orc society? Did you have to ask to see the orc wine menu, or was it provided along with the brunch, dinner, and dessert menus?
Negative Space: Where all the mopey aliens are from.
Am I the only one who thinks “sleep in heavenly peace” sounds like a Mafia euphemism?
Listening to Louis Armstrong, who apparently wants all my grizz-mushes to be wide.
“&@#% you, Nat King Cole!”
– Ninety-three year old who loves Christmas.
procraftinate /pro-kræf-ti-neit/ v. – to put off writing and sending query letters to literary agents so one can continue researching, writing, and rewriting fiction.
I tried watching a documentary on St. Anæsthesius the other day, but fell asleep about ten seconds into it.
On this day in 461 AD, a man named Hilarius became Pope of the Roman Catholic Church.
And, for the life of me, I cannot think of a way to articulate this as a joke.