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Apparently, today is the day that I can’t take it anymore and start ranting wildly about Universal Basic Income.
Years ago I was asked while on a panel at a convention, how can a writer best go about making money with their book?
My answer remains the same: put your book aside, go into politics, and fight for Universal Basic Income.
Writing is a terrible, awful, horrible way to make money, and it always will be. Continue reading “Universal Basic Income is Tenure for Writers”
#Scream Spoilers
If I had infinite money, I’d pay to get the people back together to make season 3 of the original Scream tv series. I want that season, revealing the original Lakewood murderer who pinned everything on Brandon James so much. Continue reading “Lakewood Scream”
It’s kind of incredible how quickly the seven-year-old transitioned from having to be forced to sit down at the piano and put their hands on the keys… to just constantly practicing of their own accord, as soon as the piano teacher started assigning Christmas songs.
If Sesame Street parodied Scream…
—Elmo gets a phone call asking his FAVORITE letter and number
—Oscar dressed in a white sheet as a ghost shows up and tells Elmo to “Get out of here!!!!”
—title screen appears reading “SCRAM”
Watching Scream with someone who doesn’t want it spoiled but accidentally learned the killer’s name adds a whole new level. Every time the killer’s onscreen, I’m thinking, “No, no, no, don’t call them by name!” And whenever the name is mentioned, “oh no, did they hear that???”
I’m so glad to have Grey’s Anatomy & Station 19 back after all these months. They’re such a bright spot in my week.
The thing about great art is that it helps the chaos of life make sense. And when you find a piece of art that can do that for you… it’s like a friend, a teacher, a warm comforting blanket, and a place where you can go to feel safe all at once.
I know every episode of Grey’s Anatomy hasn’t been brilliant. But many of them have been, and it’s grown over the years
And there simply are stories you can tell after 16 years (+ 6 of Private Practice & 3 of Station 19) that you just can’t tell without that kind of history. Continue reading “The Value of Longevity as Demonstrated by Grey’s Anatomy and Baby Yoda”
The 13-year-old was worried the Scream tv series would be ruined for them because they remembered me mentioning the season one killer’s name ages ago as a good cat name. Sure enough though, three episodes in, the kid still hasn’t noticed the character with that name.
Things you find yourself saying as a parent:
“Jellyfish are actually not known for their prognosticatory abilities.”
No? Really? It’s just me? Well, okay then.
The more I think about it, the more it seems the most heartbreaking breakups (sister, best friends) come down to us both being on the autism spectrum & me thinking I finally found someone I don’t have to mask for, while they thought I owed them the same mask I’d give strangers.
The 13-year-old has spent all morning and afternoon talking on the phone with a friend while playing loud Christmas music and baking. So far, they’ve baked vegetable tarts and orange-cranberry scones. They bring me samples of everything for approval. Yes, I know how lucky I am.