Archimage’s Continuity

History is just stuff we misremember.

I’m ready for spring, not for any particular reason other than to get outside and do stuff.

Ok. I just made some thumbprint cookies. They are in the fridge until tomorrow. I hadn’t made cookies in ages. #baking

“A simple mistake can kill you as dead as a large one. The difference is, you won’t know either way.” #writing

Happy Curmudgeon’s Day … now, get off my lawn.

Good morning. Bring your C-game today. It’s still the weekend. Time for the ceremonial coffee.

“He had bags under his eyes, and buckets under his nose.” #writing

So did anyone do anything fun or new today? No, I didn’t.

I think I’ll do stuff tomorrow.

Still no progress on the kidney stone front

I played a bit of ESO today. Eh. It’s pretty pedestrian as MMOs go. #mmo #eso

“People shied away from him, because he walked with a limp. And when he wasn’t walking, he locked it up in its cage. It was safer that way.” #writing #throwawayline

“Science had succeeded in keeping humans alive past two hundred years. It hadn’t succeeded in keeping the will to live alive. Now, the world was full of zombies.” #writing

“Her God was always angry. She didn’t blame it. She’d been taught not to question those more powerful than she. Everyone was more powerful, it seemed. Everyone thought they were God to her. She didn’t care, for she knew that all Gods must die.” #writing

“Beer batter: noun - someone who hits a glass of beer with a bat.” #writing #throwawayline

If you rest, you rust. Stay active. Stay curious. Stay involved. #life #success

When a company or media conglomerate describes their product as a license, they are literally telling you they want your money. #marketing #failure

Photo up. photosaday.weekly.com #photography

Whether weary or worn, welcome the weekend with warm wet arms.

“His was a hollow passion. It was bereft of will and desire.” #writing

You can’t be sane when everyone around you isn’t. – ancient proverb I just made up

“Revenge is never right. Even if they killed teacher.” If you get it, you get it.

The reason parents bring their screaming kids to a restaurant is to allow the kid to scream themselves out so they are quiet at home.

Trauma - #writing

“With a satisfying crunch, the fist slammed into his face, crushing the cartridge in his nose into fragments. Of course, the satisfaction was not his. Blood and other bodily fluids flowed out of his now non-existent nose. He didn’t care. He was more concerned with the spider that crawled over the …

Trauma - #writing