and i dreamed i was at the beach with no pants

Wrote 800 words on my novel last night. Dismal showing, but I did get distracted reading Soul Decision. I saw a few things on it that I could fix, but, later, later. Anyway I had the idea to start with Charles taking the sorcery test, so I did that basically. When I rewrite, my trick is to have the original file open, but not prominent. That way I don't forget what's going on, but I don't exactly repeat myself.

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Ended up at Viceroy with lisa and the elusive chris. Man, that place was wack. I mean it's like, hunting lodge chic. WTF? Basically it had a gay vibe that machismo was trying to gloss over. Very odd, considering how meat-markety it was. But at least the company and soundtrack was decent. Not too hungover now at least; practiced for karaoke tonight in the shower. Aw Jeah.

stupid prolifers

this article really pissed me off.

fortunately i have pringles.