Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Day Four of our vacation extravaganza started at about 4:45 AM for me. Sort of. I woke up at 4:45, but I stayed in bed and stared at the wall for two hours. So, to some degree I guess the day really didn't start until nearly 7:00. I'm really becoming a slacker.
( Cut for the disinterested )
Monday, June 29, 2009
This morning started at about 5:45 AM, because I'm just such a slacker, what with sleeping in so late these days.
Sleep -- I suck at it.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Ahhh…. Can you smell it? That, my friends, is the sweet smell of "Day One the Second," known to some folks of lesser understanding about how vacations work as "Day Two of Vacation."
Saturday, June 27, 2009
"Day one of vacation." To many, there are few sweeter words than these. "Sun", "fun", "relaxation", "enjoyment" – to some people, these words are often considered to be synonymous with the phrase "Day one of vacation".
This was written for the [Fiction] Friday prompt on June 19, 2009 which was: "(your character) closed his/her eyes, took a deep breath and jumped."
To read it, click here:http://thirteenthdimension.wordpress.com/2
As always, thank you for reading.
Now, had it not been for my need to get home and the heavy volume of traffic, I might have pulled into the lot to investigate the situation further and perhaps lodge a grassroots protest against such nonsense.
( Free Valet Parking? )
This was written for the [Fiction] Friday prompt on March 20, 2009 which was: "A dentist is stabbed while waiting in line at the movies."
To read it, click here:http://thirteenthdimension.wordpress.com/2
As always, thank you for reading.
- Mood:
tired
So, I've long held that despite being male, I am just one of the girls. Lacking any real evidence of this, though, I've been forced to use more anecdotal facts to try to persuade the non-believers among my various acquaintances that this is, in fact, true. However, it seems that my distaste for monster trucks, my lack of interest in barbecuing and the unnatural-to-some number of female friends I've had throughout my life (about 90% of my friends have been female over the years) is not really a confirmation of my membership in the Just-One-of-the-Girls Club of America .
Well, now I have proof.
As evidence that I am, in fact, just one of the girls, I present the Gender Analyzer for blogs. The Gender Analyzer is meant to help you, the reader of any given blog, to determine the gender of the author of a blog. I do not know the mechanism it uses, but I am assuming that a lot of science and psychology have gone into figuring out what words men use and what words women use when writing. And science, of course, cannot be argued with, especially when it is coupled with psychology.
The Theory
I, Lousy Writer 13, being male, am nonetheless just one of the girls
The Science
So, I have three blogs. Here are the results when I run them through the Gender Analyzer:
- This blog (http://lousywriter13.livejournal.com), when analyzed, has strong indicators that the author is, in fact, a woman (95% score).
- My pig sentences (http://mypigsentences.wordpress.com), when analyzed, comes up as being likely to have been written by a woman (60% score).
- When I expand all of the posts out to their entirety on my fiction blog (http://thirteenthdimension.wordpress.com), it comes up as being gender-neutral, but a slightly higher possibility of having been written by a woman (51% score).
- When I leave Thirteenth Dimension broken up by the more/cut tags, it comes up as being gender-neutral but possibly written by a male(57% score)
So, my blogs, when read in their entirety, appear to be written by a woman.
The Psychology
I suppose that I'm conflicted by this. At least sort of. I mean, I've always just been one of the girls and I have no problem with that at all... but at the same time, having some computer program give me cold, hard scientific evidence that I may not be a real man feels like it changes things. I mean, seriously – I do like the power tools and lawn equipment that "real men" like (assuming that real men are into rechargeable, battery-powered lawn mowers and weed-whackers) so where does this computer program get off calling me a woman?
So, now I'm left wondering if I should just officially change my penname on the blogosphere to "Roberta," which was the name all the women in my wife's all-female dorm at college called me, or if I just need to put some more cursing, fighting and pyrotechnics into my writing, just to prove that I am, in fact, a man.
I don't know what the answer is, but I do know that I can't argue with science and this is clearly science. I also know that anything found on the internet must be a true and accurate portrayal of the universe, so clearly that proves that I am, truly, just one of the girls.
This was written for the [Fiction] Friday prompt on March 20, 2009.
To read it, click here:http://thirteenthdimension.wordpress.com/2
As always, thank you for reading.
This was written for the [Fiction] Friday prompt on March 13, 2009.
To read it, click here:http://thirteenthdimension.wordpress.com/2
As always, thank you for reading.
This was written for the [Fiction] Friday prompt on March 6, 2009.
To read it, click here:http://thirteenthdimension.wordpress.com/2
As always, thank you for reading.
I saw this and I am... dumbfounded. I wonder if the original post in this thread is legitimate or not. But some of the answers are quite funny, even going so far as to provide mathematical equations for determining weight.
- Mood:
amused
Percival came into my life in order to assist my daughter with her homework and now he is happy to have me documenting his life on his very own web site!
Stop by Percival's Place to see the amazing sentences that were uttered to help my daughter slog through the muddy pit of homework she found herself in each week. But wait! You can (and should) also stop by Percival's Place daily to see what craziness Percival is up to with a new Word of the Day post, detailing yet another exciting adventure or opinion from this highly talented, well-spoken pot-bellied swine.
Can life get any better than this? A daily dose of pigheadedness, just for you. And through this special lousy offer, Percival has decided to let you receive his inspirational insights absolutely free... the perfect price in these tough economic times.
So, go ahead and click over to Percival's Place. You know you want to.
Since I've been pretty much tied to my spot on the couch or chair for the past week as it has hurt marginally less to sit than to do anything else, I've been able to read a few books. I figured I would share my impressions with you about these books in case you might wish to borrow and/or obtain them for yourself.
- Mood:
tired
This was written for the [Fiction] Friday prompt on January 2, 2009: write about a New Year’s resolution that’s broken in the first 24 hours
To read it, click here:http://thirteenthdimension.wordpress.com/2
As always, thank you for reading.
- Mood:
tired - Music:Watching TV
Oh, and the things you notice about how low sinks and toilets and chairs and beds are; how low and largely uncomfortable the seat in the car is; how high the stairs are.... These are things that I never pay any attention to and now I'm cursing the mere existence of sinks and toilets and chairs and beds and cars and stairs.
And in case there is any doubt -- sneezing and coughing due to a lousy cold, while not fun in general, is even less fun when you've messed up your lower back. Not fun at all.
At least I'll get the chance to read a few books, I guess. Did I mention how heavy books are?
- Mood:
angry
http://thirteenthdimension.wordpress.com/2
As always, thank you for reading.
- Mood:
tired
- Mood:
melancholy - Music:"Poisoning Pigeons in the Park" by Tom Lehrer
This was written as a response to today's [Fiction] Friday prompt which was to invent a holiday for which my character was a big fan. To read it, click here:
http://thirteenthdimension.wordpress.com/2
- Mood:
rushed
For those who may not know what a collaborative writing project entails, simply put it is an effort where one author writes for a certain amount of time or a certain number of words... and then hands the story to the next person who continues from that point, adding his or her own ideas until handing it off to the next person. With Chapter Seven, the people involved are all over the place and we never saw each other... well, except for gingerpeaches and me.
Anyway, the inaugural story is being published online, one chapter per day, and today is the day of the first chapter!
You can read it here: http://writeanything.wordpress.com/2008/1
You can read about the authors who were involved this time by following this link: http://writeanything.wordpress.com/2008/1
If you are interested, check back each day over the next week at http://writeanything.wordpress.com to read the next chapter in the story!
As always, thank you for reading.
- Mood:
creative

