Question Time

You read the title. I have a question for you. Yes you. Just you because you mean so huggy muggy much to me. My love for you is like a truck.

It's been what.....a year or two that I've been doing this blog. I've gotten positive feedback, which is nice and I do appreciate the kind words. But ultimately, there's not all that much separating my ramblings from those myriad other populating the internet. Some variance in writing style perhaps. Differing ideas on where best to insert the word "fuck". Though, surprisingly, considering my prodigious use of it in everyday chatter, it seems to make less of an appearance here than one would expect.

Funny little world. Or, funny little mind.

Fuck.

I feel better now.

Where was I? Right!

Here's my blog. Talks about my life with (hopefully) slices of interesting, and for The Help, deep fried awesome. Though I think I'd prefer sauteed awesome personally.

And on the other side, is the story I've been working on for some time. Ultimately, the goal was to turn it into a novel.

I'm not going to go into too much detail, suffice to say it's a dungeon fantasy type story. Yeah, yeah, I'm a geek. If you didn't know that, you haven't been paying attention. And no, I do not live in my parent's basement.

The thought I've had was to toss out the story in bits and pieces to you, my loyal readers and fellow occupiers of the lunatic fringe. Novel in blog form.

I sincerely doubt I'm the first to head down such a path, but I'm thinking it's got a little more punch than reading about my week......or month, such is the frequency of updates at present. If you like, I can squeeze that in too.

So.....thoughts?

On a side note, Carl needs to be tossed in the river. Some of you know what I'm talking about.

On another side note, a huge congratulations goes out to a good friend who recently got engaged. I wish you and your fiancee many, many years of deep fried awesome (The Help rocks!).

Also.

Fuck.

It just feels good.