Monday, April 21

It's National Incubus Day

4/21 is National Incubus Day. Also, two years ago today, I had alcohol poisoning. Good times. 
Anyway, I just wanted to post to thank those who have clicked on the ads here on my blog. Although it only gives me a few cents each time someone clicks on a link, it's very kind. I greatly appreciate your devotion to my progress. Or just clicking on the ads. :)

I've been watching The O.C. and reading Rant at the same time. Buster is very cute right now. He's asleep; he's snoring. 

Julie Cooper wants to send her daughter Marissa to a mental institution because she overdosed on prescription medicine in Tijuana in the last episode. Ryan, Seth and Summer broke her out of the hospital using a clever scheme including Summer being a candy striper. But she really is a candy striper.

I started a short story last night. I'm calling it "A Scouting Isle." It's about a 12-year-old boy who is sent to an island on a dare because mysterious things happen on the island. He experiences a few things that include a group of camping boy scouts, or are they? I'm thinking about sending it out to try and get it published... if I like what I come up with, that is. If I even finish it. I mean, I have to finish this short story. It's a short story. SHORT. It's not hard to write a short story.

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