What with all the packing stress, I forgot to eat today. Anything except a couple of bites of rice and curry, and a lychee jelly cup.
Then at archery I shot the best end of my life: five arrows, all in the four inch circle, four of them in the two inch circle, in two clusters of two side by side.
I broke a nock.
I guess there's something to be said for hunger and projectiles.
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- it's a great life, if you don't weaken (
matociquala) wrote,
it's a great life, if you don't weaken
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tired
just enough of that sticky stuff to hold the seams on my fine blue jeans
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I think I've been pwned.
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cover the naked, deliver the blind, because Heaven loves the stranger who tries.
Russ Allbery at Eagle's Path nails down exactly what's wrong with Blood & Iron, from my perspective as a writer.He's absolutely correct. It…
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I think I've been pwned.
And this, right here? Is why I support fanfiction. Tomato Juice, Worcester Sauce, and Aspirin: A Very Unauthorized Sequel to Blood and…
-
art: no place for sissies
Some of the meekest people I know are also some of the bravest. I'm reminded of Dorothy Parker's poem, "Penelope," which demonstrates the profound…
-
cover the naked, deliver the blind, because Heaven loves the stranger who tries.
Russ Allbery at Eagle's Path nails down exactly what's wrong with Blood & Iron, from my perspective as a writer.He's absolutely correct. It…