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  • Erm--come again?

    So, nutjob Sarah Palin has--with little or no explaination, quit being a governor....to pursue a "higher calling?" Erm--she's going to become a televanglist?

    No, apparently thoughts are that she's actually going to run for president. Well, if she can't handle being a governor, how the hell would she handle being president? If she thinks the media is "being mean" to her and her family now, how the hell can she deal with the international attention she'd get, as president?

    And, would a nation really back someone who thinks Russia is still a danger 'cos it's "right next door?"

    To illustrate Palin's idiocy, Palin said our priorities are national security (still worried about terrorism and Russia, with North Korea ready and willing to lob missles at us).

    Palin says we need to become more energy independent---not by utilizing green techonology, but by drilling for more oil in Alasaka.

    Oh, and, she claims that Washington D.C., needs to be more "fiscally responsible."

    Ey?

    This coming from a woman who spent $150,000 dollars on clothing, during the vice-presidential campaign?

    Riiight. Why don't you just go back to killing wolves from helicopters and dealing with your chav dysfuctional trailer park trash family, Sarah, leave national and international policy to those with a bigger I.Q, ey?

  • My circles

    I'm not sure when or why I was first drawn to nature. I think that I found a comfort in the outdoors, that I couldn't get with human beings. In the outdoors, out in the woods and fields by myself (or with the dogs), I could be...just me. I could be, whatever I wanted to be in that moment, in the there and now, with no one to judge or censure.

    Alone in the woods, I was free to dream, to explore, to satisfy all my curiosities, without anyone to say aye, yes or no. In the woods, I learned the genuine meaning of the words tranquility and serenity, in my teenage years. I needed no one to help me have a good time, I could have a good time all by myself. If I felt, in my home and school life, friendless--then, the minute I stepped foot in the wilder and wider world, I had all the universe as a friend; the sky and sun, stars and moon, wind and water and wood, all became my closest allies, a part of my very soul.

    In the outdoor world, there was no pain, no fear, no loneliness. All those things seemed so small and petty to me, when I was standing in the cirlcle of life, a part of the ever-changing yet seemingly timeless universe.

  • Oh feck! Playwrite27 is having another Victor Meldrew moment

    7am on a Sunday morning, and I was wide awake...why? Because the skanky woman next door started screaming at someone or something at the top of her lungs, before slamming their door and stomping down the stairs. Bitch.

    One of their stinking friends knocked on my door again in the middle of the night--think it was about 3am, this time. I didn't bother to get up to see who it was...probably someone looking to make a buy, for all I know.

    And, their stinking elderly bassett hound is barking, as I write this. Why the hell the landlord hasn't evicted them yet, is beyond me...well, probably 'cos we have a largely absentee owner/landlord...."we drive past the building whenever we're down here" the landlady once said to me, rather defensively. They live a 45 minute drive away, it's not like it's Timbuctoo. A 45 min. drive in America, is nothing. It's like being next door.

    Woke with a queasy stomach, and with their 2nd hand cigarette smoke wafting across the hall and seeping into my bedroom, sleep has eluded me. I normally am not too bothered with cigarette smoke--having had a dad who was a serious chain smoker for years--but, that said, there's a few times when I don't like the stuff--when I'm trying to sleep, and when I'm eating. Cigarette smoke can effect my breathing slightly and burn my throat a bit. But mostly, if the smoke bothers me at all, it can, once in a while, upset the hell out of my stomach--which was the last thing I needed, this morning.

    Needless to say, I'm not a happy camper today.

    I went to the concert last night, but didn't stay for the fireworks. There were hundreds of people there when I got there, and by the time I left, there were a few thousand. The concert was nice---here's a bit of trivia, Glens Falls, NY is the smallest city (pop. approx. 15,000) in all of the United States, with it's own professional symphony orchestra. There was a woman from the local musical theater scene there, and she did a few vocal numbers and danced a bit on the lawn.

    I was lucky enough to find an empty bench fairly close to the park's performance shell, so I could hear the music fairly well. It spinkled a bit, with a few rumbles of thunder and flashes of lightning, but the storm held off, tho' it was extremely cool, towards dark.

    A man sat next to me. And halfway through the concert, he stuck up a conversation--which was nice, except that he wouldn't shut up, so after the intermission, I couldn't really pay attention to the music. The man started asking personal questions...sometimes the same question over and over. I had an inkling that he wasn't quite running on all cylinders, which was confirmed when he said he'd had a brain operation. And, that was OK, my brain isn't exactly all there, of late, either...but damn, I wanted to listen to the concert and it was impossible to do that, and be polite with the fella, too. And, the fireworks were late, going off. They were supposed to go off at 9.30, and they never went off till' almost 10pm.

    I politely made my excuses--on the pretense of worrying about riding my bike home in a storm, and left. It's hard for me to see at dusk--easier at night than dusk...dim light is worse for my night-blindness, than straight darkness. I was actually worried about trying to ride home with all that mob exiting the park. A lot of people were illegally parking in the handicapped lot...as I was walking my bike through, some berk in a sports car quickly swung into an empty parking space, and almost ran into me and some little old lady who was walking through.

    The police were no where to be seen. Last time I saw the two offficers, they were busy feeding their faces at a hot dog stand, during the playing of the National Anthem. So much for patriotic policemen. :))

    Two officers--bicycle officers, to take care of a crowd of a few thousand people...well, you can tell we have a low crime rate up here. No sherrifs cars, no city police cars, only one local volunteer ambulance crew on standby. If there ever were to be a disaster at a big city event, Glens Falls would be grossly ill-prepared for it, that I can tell you.

    After the fireworks, it took about 30 to 45 minutes for the southbound traffic to clear--the tailbacks stretched for about a half-mile.

    So, here I am, Sunday morning, stomach feeling like crap. Guess I'll go read or something. I might go to the laundromat since I'm up anyway, I don't know. Maybe I'll tidy the bathroom, or find a book to read.

  • Writing meme

    I did a book meme a few days ago, so, I've decided a writing meme is a good follow-up to that. I've had a couple of meme's that were sent to me a while back, haning around my saved mail bin, so I thought I'd do something to occupy me till' bedtime.

    What’s the last creative thing you wrote?

    A short poem called, "Anonymous," that I posted on my creative writing blog.

    Was it any good?

    No, it was pure rubbish, which is why I didn't bother to publish it on here.

    What’s the first thing you wrote that you still have?

    I have some notebook paper somewhere, one of my journals from my teenage years--only a few pages, that my late mum saved, for reasons of her own.

    Write poetry?

    Sometimes, not often...my poems are utter tosh.

    Angsty poetry?

    Sometimes, but more often it was of a pastoral nature

    Favourite genre of writing?

    I don't have a favourite, but I suppose I lean towards westerns, historical mysteries and some sci-fi/fantasy. I don't really care for real-life based writing...mainly because I've had real life shoved down my throat, and when I want reality, all I have to do is wake up in the morning.

    If this question is intended for my own writing, I like writing Dr Who fan fiction, and also plays, prose and essays.

    Most fun character you’ve ever created?

    Original character? Not sure, I liked them all...but I thought the snake people in a Dr Who story I wrote, called "Rain of Terror" were a bit of a challenge for me. And then there was the Plasmavore couple in Dark Holiday. Really, I think I suck at creating characters, that's why I don't write many short stories or plays. And there was a ghost couple in a play I wrote quite a few years back, called, "The Guest." I think that one's partially lost, now.

    Most annoying character you’ve ever created?

    Hmmm--that's hard to say. I wrote a play once, for class, and one of the characters was a right-wing southern televanglist TV preacher.

    Best plot you’ve ever created?

    I totally suck at plots!!!!! I don't know. I tend to flouder halfway through all my stories and plays. I liked the plot of of a Dr Who story called Dream Weavers, but I don't think it was all that hot. I HATE PLOTS!!!! I am so glad sometimes that I gave up my dream of being a writer, I would have been grossly disappointed, no one in their right mind would ever want to publish any creative writing I could ever come up with. I SUCK SUCK SUCK SUCK SUCK as a creative writer (and damnest thing is, is that is the type of writing I enjoy most). No one likes my creative writing, and rightly so.

    Coolest plot twist you’ve ever created?

    Oh, screw this, this is getting stinking depressing.

    How often do you get writer’s block?

    It's not a regulated thing. I don't really get writer's block per se, so much as sometimes, I just more or less lose the thread of the story, or simply, I am not happy with it, so I drop it. I've gotten stymied by a plot once or twice, but it was more me not being any good at figuring out plotting...I never studied creative writing, so I probably have some horrible habits, creatively.

    Write fan fiction?

    Yes, that's the only type of fiction I write, just Dr Who stories.

    Do you write stories out, or type them?

    I can't write well, due to a combination of arthritis and develoopmntal coordination disorder. I HAVE to type. And, even typing can get uncomfortable, sometimes.

    Do you save everything you write?

    Yes and no. I've lost reams of stuff over the years, but sometimes I save things for years, as well...it's just the luck of the draw, what gets saved and what gets lost.

    Do you ever go back to an idea after you’ve abandoned it?

    Yes, sometimes. I abandoned the Dr Who story Dark Holiday in June of 2008, went back and finished it in Nov. 2008.

    What’s your favourite things you’ve written?

    Dr Who: Rain of Terror, Grave Danger, Mad Country and The Perpex Prison. Plays: The Guest, Cheez and Mabs (unfinished) and Masks, my first play.

    What’s everyone else’s favourite story that you’ve written?

    I rarely get any feedback on my stories ('cos they're CRAP), but some people seem to have enjoyed Dark Holiday, Grave Danger and The Perspex Prison.

    Do you ever show people your work?

    No, never. Oh, I post it online, on my Wordpress blogs (and sometimes on here), but person-to-person, no, never. Few people like them, so why embarrass someone by showing it to them, and making them feel they have to comment on it?

    Did you ever write a novel?

    Hell no. I'm not the novel type. I was told by a couple of professors I was more of a sit-com, Saturday Night Live skit type of writer....don't think they meant it as a complement.

    Ever written romance or angsty teen drama?

    No, gag me! I mean, if I was asked to, I might give it a go, but really, I don't see me writing about relationships--that's like asking someone who's never been in a war, to write about life in the trenches. I've literally never had a sexual relationship, so I don't think I would be very good writing about it.

    What’s your favourite setting for your characters?

    I like using both outdoor and indoor surroundings--the weather, nature, buildings, etc. to help create the mood. For a claustrophic scene I might incorporate a dark old building, or a foggy morning, etc.

    How many writing projects are you working on right now?

    Nothing. I'm thinking of doing a bit of editing. I've two unfinished Dr Who stories and an unfinished play, but I'm not even feeling like blogging overmuch (hence the memes) at the moment.

    Do you want to write for a living?

    I used to, but that's not at all practical. I have to live in my world now, and there's no room for stupid dreams like writing. Truth is, I somewhat dislike feature writing and reporting--I don't hate it, any kind of writing is better than not writing at all, but, it's not exactly my idea of a good time...and unfortunately, if I ever did get a job writing, it would most likely be dull reporting (school board meetings, etc.), or features.

    Have you ever won an award for your writing?

    Well, I got a letter of commendaton from my community college, for my voluntary pre-graduation writing portfolio.

    Ever written anything in script or play format?

    Yes, I took playwriting in college. I wrote, co-produced, and directed a pre-recorded 20 min. radio skit in college, and, I had to write (and record in-studio) some timed news broadcast scripts and interviews for my broadcast writing course.

    What are your five favourite words?

    Hot-damn I won the lottery! :>>

    Do you ever write based on yourself?

    Well yeah, I sometimes put my own angsts, fears and dreams into my stories and plays, and sometimes my own experiences, too.

    What character have you created that is most like yourself?

    Maybe the woman in the play, The Broadwalk, or maybe Cheez in Cheez and Mabs.

    Where do you get ideas for your characters?

    Well, the Dr Who characters are already established--they belong to Russell T. Davies. The other characters...well...I'm really a "write-as-I-go" type of writer, and seriously don't spend reams of time fussing over characters--partly, I take original characters from myself, partly from people I know or from types of people I've encountered, and sometimes I let the story itself tell me what the characters will be like. There's no formula to how I develop a charcter, I just do it.

    Do you ever write based on your dreams?

    Yes, Cheez and Mabs was written entirely based on a dream--I even dreamed the title. Mind you, all I've written is the first few pages, so it wasn't a very lucrative dream, I guess. I wrote Rain of Terror based on a dream I'd had.

    Do you favour happy endings, sad endings or cliff-hangers?

    Oh, I like a happy ending...it all goes back to that feeling that I have about having reality shoved in my face. I am a bit jaded with reality, and I like a happy ending, cos' there's so few of them, in real life, isn't there?

    Have you ever written based on an artwork you’ve seen?

    Yes, I wrote a poem based on a funky art work I'd seen of an eyeball on a slice of gammon steak.

    Are you concerned with spelling and grammar as you write?

    Yes! That's why I get so frustrated with my writing lately, and why I've more or less stopped writing creatively, 'cos I'm not catching my errors. I mean, I'm not anal about S & G, but it is very important to me, yeah.

    Ever write anything in chatspeak (how r u?)

    God, I hate text/chat speak in regular writing. It's like writing in pig latin...what's the point? Yes, I might say LOL, but I wouldn't be caught dead using chat/text speak in a normal situation, conversationally or creatively. If you are too lazy to write properly, than why bother in the first place?

    Text/chat writing in a non-text/chat situation, is for people who should be scratching themselves and grunting.

    Does music help you write?

    Sometimes music can set a mood for me...especially if I have a somewhat emotional or intense scene to write.

    Post something you’ve written. An excerpt is fine.

    This is from "The Doctor Walks into A Pub," which I wrote in 2007 for the Accord Hospice 100 stories/100 days fundraiser;

    The Doctor was visiting Slyther’s bar on Exostashia. He sat on a barstool, moodily staring into space. “What’ll it be?” A short, hairy humanoid asked. “Martian martini–shaken, not stirred,” The Doctor replied absently. “Troubles?” The bartender inquired.

    Sipping his drink, the Doctor sighed. “It was only a genetic transfer! Humans! I mean, a little full-frontal osculation, and suddenly you’re practically engaged! You know, the average human spends over 350 hours of their life, kissing? And what is a kiss? Just an exchange of uni-sexual biological bacteria!” The bartender snorted. “That’s what my ex-wife used to say, about my snogging.”

  • Things meme

    Things you have done during your lifetime:
    1. Gone on a blind date
    Yes.
    2. Skipped school
    Yes.
    3. Watched someone die
    Yes.
    4. Been to Canada
    No.
    5. Been to Spain
    No.
    6. Been to the United Kingdom
    Does Three hours in Heathrow count?

    7. Been to the United States
    Born here.
    8. Been on a plane
    Yes.
    9. Been on a train
    yes.
    10. Been lost
    Yes.
    11. Been on a boat
    Yes.
    12. Swam in the ocean
    Yes.
    13. Cried yourself to sleep
    Yes.
    14. Played cowboys and indians or cops and robbers
    Yes.
    15. Acted in a play
    Yes.
    16. Danced the Alley Cat, the Macarena or in a conga line
    Yes, no, yes.
    17. Paid for your shopping with coins only
    Yes.
    18. Been inside an Egyptian pyramid
    Yes.
    19. Been to the top of the Empire State Building
    No.
    20. Ridden a horse
    Yes.
    21. Made prank phone calls
    Yes. (As a child)
    22. Been inside a submarine
    Yes.
    23. Been skydiving
    No.
    24. Caught a snowflake on your tongue
    Yes.
    25. Gone absailing
    No.
    26. Milked a cow or a goat
    Yes.
    27. Written a letter to Santa Claus
    Yes.
    28. Been on the radio
    Yes.
    29. Got up before dawn to watch the sunrise.
    Yes.
    30. Paid it forward
    Yes.
    31. Made a snowman
    Yes.
    32. Hiked to the top of a mountain
    Yes.
    33. Met a film or TV actor
    Yes.
    34. Been deep sea diving
    No.
    35. Traveled across the United States by car or coach
    Yes (but not all the way, only to the Rockies)
    36. Been in a hot air balloon
    Yes.
    37. Been to the Eifel Tower
    No.
    38. Marched in a parade
    Yes.
    39. Lived in more than one country
    No.
    40. Lay down outside at night and admired the stars while listening to the crickets
    Yes.
    41. Watched a shooting star
    Yes, saw and heard the Persid meteor shower in the mountains (at 7000 feet) in 1980.
    42. Watched Old Faithful geyser go off
    Lived there! Could see OF go off from my dorm room every single day!
    43. Seen the Statue of Liberty
    Yes
    44. Been to the London Eye.
    No.
    45. Seen a windmill in Holland
    Yes (well, it was Friesland, not Holland..but still the Netherlands)
    46. Been inside a prison
    Yes. (I was applying for a job as an assistant librarian, LOL).
    47. Played with a band
    No.
    48. Sang in a choir or chorus
    Yes.
    49. Been face to face with a wild animal
    Yes.
    50. Won an award
    Yes.

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