What? What was that???
What was that shouting? Why, it sounded like it came all the way from the NYC, could it be Becka? Don't pull anything while you are dancing in the streets.
posted by Writeprocrastinator at 8:31 PM
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
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- Name: Writeprocrastinator
- Location: San Francisco, California
"Cormac Brown" is my pen name. I'm an up-and-slumming writer in the city of Saint Francis, and I'm following in the footsteps of Hammett...minus the TB and working for the Pinkerton Agency. I've had stories posted on Flashing In the Gutters, Powder Burn Flash, Six Sentences, Astonishing Adventures Magazine, Crooked Magazine, Needle Magazine, Dark Valentine Magazine, and Beat To A Pulp.
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5 Comments:
Hmmm, I wonder if I jinxed him.
Chelene,
Ha-hah! A truckful of black cats and spilled salt couldn't have jinxed him, he was doomed like the Titanic.
Stop trying to make me feel bad. First he cries all over Seacrest's new suit, while wearing a "Life is Beautiful" tee-shirt and now you're trying to make it seem like I'm dancing on Sunny boy's grave.
Don't you realize that my best blog fodder is now gone?? Like they say, be careful what you wish for.
I blame Chelene and yet still nominate her for a Nobel prize. That's just me.
Becka,
He's not going away! Just like Justin, he'll always be there for you to kick around ; )
Besides, with all the asshats from the L.I.E. to the P.C.H, your blog will always thrive.
Dale,
Hmmmm...
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