It’s Time for Rich Flat Earthers Like Shaq to Prove the Earth Isn’t a Globe
Flat Earthers. This is somehow a thing. Today. It’s a fucking thing. There are people who fucking think the goddamned fucking Earth is fucking flat.
Flat Earthers. This is somehow a thing. Today. It’s a fucking thing. There are people who fucking think the goddamned fucking Earth is fucking flat.
When I was a kid, my Big Sis™ had a sealing wax kit. It was this Hallmark affair with one color of wax—red—one handle, and
The Black Angels have a new album coming out! Titled Death Song, the album drops on April 21st. You can preorder it on iTunes or
What I would see in your eyes A world other than mine I long to know it To feel it I want you to show
The bathroom is steamy, the mirrors fogged. I’m drying off when I see it. A large X on the medicine cabinet mirror. A loose circle
Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhsquuuuuueeeeeeeeeee! I loves me some Stranger Things! That’s a Netflix Original series. It came out in July, and if you’re cooler than me you’ve already
It’s a funny thing about writing. It turns out it’s hard. In my efforts to become a published novelist, I’ve had many opportunities to learn
I have this theory, something I’ve been working on for many years. One of our listeners (D. Scott Frey) on The Apple Context Machine came
It’s Sunday. A day for sleeping late. A day for not worrying about getting up. Or meetings. A day for no alarms save the morning
My Death Wish Coffee review was fairly popular, and I thought it would be nifty to follow it up with some tips on making coffee
I Instagrammed a photograph of the Death Wish Coffee Dave Hamilton sent to me, and several people asked me to review it. Accordingly, I pulled
It’s been a while. Those whispers. More than a year. I’d kind of forgotten about them because the house has been…I don’t know. Not quiet,
I stripped the prologue from my novel recently. I had to do it, and that makes me tense. Let me explain. No, first, some catchup:
Been busy. Synopsis writing—have I mentioned how much I hate writing a fucking synopsis? And querying. I hate the query process. There was also a
I’m getting ready to leave. TV off, ceiling fans off. Windows, closed. It’s quiet on the third floor. I turn off the lamp in my office,
I won’t bother telling you that I’ve finished Accidental Intelligence again. We’ve all been down that path together too many times. I will tell you, however, that
I was driving back from Vegas after CES back in January—in southeast California to be precise—and there was this killer cloud formation. It looked a
ZOMG, but Giorgio A. Tsoukalos is one of my guilty pleasures. First on Ancient Aliens and various standalone UFO specials, and now on his own
I know, it’s been roughly forever since my last update. I’ve been working quite hard on my novel(s), and I have a new query letter
I am delighted to announce that my book is finished. Again. I know, I said that before. OK, I’ve said it twice, but I think
It’s been an interesting year in very many ways, but I decided to use Tax Day to look back at what’s most important. My hair.
Things have been pretty busy in these parts (while I eagerly await feedback from more beta readers), which makes it a good time to write
It’s weird. Really weird, but I don’t have anything that I can—or even should—do to my book, and that’s because I’ve sent it to a
I got yelled at on Twitter for not having updated my blog since…July. That was in October, and here it is November, so I might
I finished writing my novel last night. I should say that I finished writing it again, because technically I thought I finished it about a
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