Good God.
Four amazing writers - Velociman, treppenwitz, Eric and Jimbo - and then there’s me, and between the five of us, all of whom Elisson trusted the keys to, we let the cobwebs accumulate.
<Straight White Guy>
...damnation...
</Straight White Guy>
I’m pretty much devoid of inspiration at the moment, so that’s my excuse, and besides, I have a major inferiority complex, what with having to blog in the shadow of these aforementioned Towers of Power.
The Blodgy Faulknerfessed up to wanting to shtup a 32-year-old Mary Poppins tossed up a post, SWMBO dished the TMI to Jimbo, trepp - the most awesome writer in the universe, despite delighting our sensibilities with 17-word posts (trust me, the guy is being incredibly modest) - has the haiku thing covered, and I did my ‘whatever’ post.
Not to put you on the spot, but that leaves you,Mr. Let Me Get Down On My Hands & Knees And Watch Spiders Eat Each Other Under The Pool Table Mr. I Buy Paint With Rocks In It Eric.
Surely you can pull yourself away from watching the squirrels boink outside the Man Room Window and make the time to crank out a series of dots for Ole Uncle Elisson.
Four amazing writers - Velociman, treppenwitz, Eric and Jimbo - and then there’s me, and between the five of us, all of whom Elisson trusted the keys to, we let the cobwebs accumulate.
<Straight White Guy>
...damnation...
</Straight White Guy>
I’m pretty much devoid of inspiration at the moment, so that’s my excuse, and besides, I have a major inferiority complex, what with having to blog in the shadow of these aforementioned Towers of Power.
The Blodgy Faulkner
Not to put you on the spot, but that leaves you,
Surely you can pull yourself away from watching the squirrels boink outside the Man Room Window and make the time to crank out a series of dots for Ole Uncle Elisson.
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