Duck Season! Rabbit Season!
Rare is the carrot cake that can be eaten by hand.
Yes, that's icing on my moustache, jeez!
Yes, that's icing on my moustache, jeez!
Labels: My philosophies
posted by Writeprocrastinator at 6:41 AM
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
About Me
- 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.
Previous Posts
- I Wrestle...
- Clarification
- Hi-atus Until July 30th
- Another Weather First?
- We All Live In A Pokemon World
- "Caesar" Means "Hairy"
- Three Guys Walk In, $282 Million Walks Out
- Crossed Signals
- Nicknames and Blogpourri
- I Want A New Nickname
8 Comments:
hey - i experienced that very thing this weekend!!! the breaking cake i mean, not the icing on the moustache...
I feel like there should be a picture to go with this post, WP.
You are so WB.
Hand it over.
Got milk?
Angel,
I guess the structural integrity of cakes all around the world are suspect and I'm glad to hear that you keep your lip bare.
Chelene,
You're wish is my command.
Beth,
That's right, I'm the lost Warner, Shlomo Eichelbaum a.k.a. "Write Warner."
Dale,
Help yourself, if you can reach in the blog.
Todd,
Soymilk, actually.
I am so happy you're posting :)
Katie-lah,
I'm glad that someone is, my writing isn't. Because as we all know, more often that not, blogging is form of procrasination.
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