writing, Page 16

Dear intar webs

Today I almost made myself cry while writing. To illustrate what a twisted individual I am, I was writing for the “villain.” …

Thanks. No, really. I mean it. What would a day be without more day? Yesterday’s 2.5 hours of sleep was awesome, especially …

I’ve got rain and thunder outside my walls and windows, giving the City of Shoreline, WA many things in common with Phoenix, …

7104 words today, doubling and then some progress made on FLORA, with 15921 down for the week/month. I’m a lot happier with …

My thanks go out to Miki, who let me thumb, or rather, index finger, through her apps on Sunday. It never would …

Posting again from the iPod, and again I am unable to edit and upload text directly. It’s an issue with Safari and …

Still settling back in to my own life after many days as a guest and tourist, but there’s always time to write. …

(ed: this piece composed on an 8GB, 1st gen iPod touch) It’s 4 AM. Again. I should be asleep. I should be …

Or, how I spent my Saturday afternoon. By Scott James Magner, Eleventieth Grade. Not so long ago (as such things are reckoned), …

Turns out, it’s me. Slowly. Upon the acquisition of an iPod touch (exchanged for a very small portion of the contents of …