This is so amusingly ironic, I had to post it. Amongst my tears of pain, I was also laughing pretty hard. In mid-writing, my media player is on in the background. Bout 700 or so songs, on RANDOM. Started out... Like'a this'a:
First song came on: 'God Must Hate Me' by simple plan
then came: 'Rock-bottom' by the Offspring
along played: '(It's Been The) Worst Day Since Yesterday' by Flogging Molly
next: 'Everything Sucks' by Dope
and last: 'Psycho' by Puddle of Mudd
Wait for it... I'm not done yet. After these 5 came on in that order and I'm sitting here thinking about my luck and how terri-bad things have been lately, I started laughing my ass off at everything and wondered if my media player was trying to tell me something. The next song played?
...
I Feel Fantastic by Jonathan Coulton.
Yeah. God exists. And he has a weird freakin' sense of humor.
Live it. . . Love it. . . Kill for it
Friday, August 1, 2008
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Chech-chem. As your privileged reader, I have an opinion to share with you;
I was telling Adam about how funny your post was yesterday, and the following statement came outta my mouth;
"If he just wrote funny fiction, that kind of funny fantasy, instead of making it so serious, he'd be one of the most popular authors of our time."
Not that your serious isn't good. It is. But your funny is FUNNY.
Be even better if we could make you a screenwriter and director. Or here! I'll direct, you write and act. We can put it on the web, in chapters, and sell merchandise!
I think that is hilarious.
I have a camera!
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