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Learning Part 3: Proof of External Existence? | cynical lemming
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Going with the herd, doubting every step of the way. Learning Part 3: Proof of External Existence? September 3, 2016. Learning really is weird. It feels weird when it’s happening doesn’t it? This thing that didn’t exist to your consciousness is just introduced all of the sudden. Learning is, perhaps, the only thing in the Universe that can imply that anything outside of your own consciousness exists. Well, the argument goes that there is nothing you can really do to prove to me that. Well, it’s not...
Busy as Batman | cynical lemming
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Going with the herd, doubting every step of the way. September 18, 2016. Yeah, so I haven’t posted in a while. The second I relented from the “posting something daily” thing, I did the next best thing to falling off the planet as far as this blog is concerned. Well to be fair, I have been exasperatingly busy. And, as it happens, I am writing this very post during, what is probably my most busy weekend annually. Not to mention the Japanese homework due Monday. Joker’s blowing up banks! It’s just one...
So Much to Write About, So Little Time | cynical lemming
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Going with the herd, doubting every step of the way. So Much to Write About, So Little Time. August 28, 2016. It’d be pretty disappointing if I got out of a writing convention with nothing to show for it wouldn’t it? Well, I’ve certainly got a few topics I’d love to go over. . . Kinda over drowsy at the moment. Went to some cool panels that got me thinking about things and ideas for future projects, but don’t have the time or the energy to talk about it right now. Annual Bubonic Existential Crisis.
About | cynical lemming
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Annual Bubonic Existential Crisis | cynical lemming
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Going with the herd, doubting every step of the way. Annual Bubonic Existential Crisis. August 27, 2016. Don’t think I’ve ever actually started writing a post after one in the morning. Certainly ended a few around that time though. My current tardiness is due to convention. Bubonicon specifically. It’s basically like a Comicon, but with more of a literature thing going for it. Not to mention, kinda don’t like people. Anyway, it’s going to be a long weekend and I am tired as all hell. Got a conv...Enter y...
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Pen | a little bird tweets
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A little bird tweets. April finished reading the last paragraph of her manuscript, placed it on the kitchen table, and looked at her Mother, who was standing at the kitchen sink, daydreaming into the garden. What do you think, Mother? She asked, rotating her thumbs in her sweaty clasped hands. Her Mother turned to face her. I’m left wondering what the new and fragrant society was like. Like my Facebook page. Like my Facebook page. Follow me on Twitter. RT @ victoria grif7. RT @ paw space. Up to 100 Words.
Poetry | a little bird tweets
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A little bird tweets. On this page, I document all of the Poetry pieces that I write. All of the listings contain links that will take you to that piece, via a new page opening in your browser. Wildfire, (12 Lines, Free-Verse – 10/07/2015. Augusta, (4 Lines, Free-Verse) – 28/01/2015. Hush, (3 Lines, Haiku) – 25/01/2015. Ralf, (12 Lines, Free-Verse) – 11/10/2014. Sunrise (Haiku) – 28/09/2014. 5am (14 lines, Free-Verse) – 05/09/2014. Daydream (Haiku) – 01/09/2014. Untamed (Haiku) – 14/08/2014. A porcelain ...
Flash Fiction | a little bird tweets
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A little bird tweets. Category Archives: Flash Fiction. I long to roll down the river called Prism Dreams; to feel the night sky percolate the open pores of my skin. But I heard that the riverboat overturned last winter; had kicked all of the stars out of kilter, had halted the flicker of dragonfly wings under a wearisome moon. I heard that life had become receptive to the fear that had flourished in the eyes of the submerged. Up to 100 Words. Up to 100 Words. Up to 100 Words. What do you think, Mother?
Prose | a little bird tweets
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A little bird tweets. April finished reading the last paragraph of her manuscript, placed it on the kitchen table, and looked at her Mother, who was standing at the kitchen sink, daydreaming into the garden. What do you think, Mother? She asked, rotating her thumbs in her sweaty clasped hands. Her Mother turned to face her. I’m left wondering what the new and fragrant society was like. Wishing you all a frightful evening…. So what have I been up to in the world of literature, of late? Well, it keeps me w...
Garden | a little bird tweets
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A little bird tweets. Up to 100 Words. April finished reading the last paragraph of her manuscript, placed it on the kitchen table, and looked at her Mother, who was standing at the kitchen sink, daydreaming into the garden. What do you think, Mother? She asked, rotating her thumbs in her sweaty clasped hands. Her Mother turned to face her. I’m left wondering what the new and fragrant society was like. Like my Facebook page. Like my Facebook page. Follow me on Twitter. RT @ victoria grif7. RT @ paw space.
Flash Fiction | a little bird tweets
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A little bird tweets. On this page, I document all of the Flash Fiction pieces that I write. All of the listings contain links that will take you to that piece, via a new page opening in your browser. Prism Dreams, 03/04/2016, 70 Words. Torn, 19/11/2015, 79 Words. Blink, 28/09/2015, 93 Words. Rootless, 11/02/2015, 250 Words. Life, 20/05/2014, 84 Words. The Forage, 09/04/2014, 100 Words. Popworld, 17/03/2014, 100 Words. 27, 23/02/2014, 50 Words. Clown, 13/02/2014, 81 Words. Faded, 18/01/2014, 70 Words.
Mother | a little bird tweets
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A little bird tweets. April finished reading the last paragraph of her manuscript, placed it on the kitchen table, and looked at her Mother, who was standing at the kitchen sink, daydreaming into the garden. What do you think, Mother? She asked, rotating her thumbs in her sweaty clasped hands. Her Mother turned to face her. I’m left wondering what the new and fragrant society was like. Like my Facebook page. Like my Facebook page. Follow me on Twitter. RT @ victoria grif7. RT @ paw space. Up to 100 Words.
Life | a little bird tweets
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A little bird tweets. I long to roll down the river called Prism Dreams; to feel the night sky percolate the open pores of my skin. But I heard that the riverboat overturned last winter; had kicked all of the stars out of kilter, had halted the flicker of dragonfly wings under a wearisome moon. I heard that life had become receptive to the fear that had flourished in the eyes of the submerged. Up to 100 Words. Book Review: Wild by Cheryl Strayed. Will she be involved in a terrible incident, or even die?
Flash fiction | a little bird tweets
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A little bird tweets. Tag Archives: Flash fiction. I long to roll down the river called Prism Dreams; to feel the night sky percolate the open pores of my skin. But I heard that the riverboat overturned last winter; had kicked all of the stars out of kilter, had halted the flicker of dragonfly wings under a wearisome moon. I heard that life had become receptive to the fear that had flourished in the eyes of the submerged. Up to 100 Words. Up to 100 Words. Up to 100 Words. What do you think, Mother? 150 W...
Home | a little bird tweets
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A little bird tweets. It’s all happening…. It has been a while since I have posted on my blog, and this has been due to two very big reasons. Firstly, me and my fiance are expecting our first baby in November, and secondly, we are also due to move into a new house in the next few months (fingers crossed! Two big life-changing events running in parallel. As you can imagine, life has become very busy with mountains of organising, paperwork and to-do lists! May your golden wings fall from the sky,. In a nut...
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cynical land
The blog about nothing. Saturday, October 09, 2010. Am zis ca mai astept inainte sa laud Uaric si tot ce inseamna el, pentru ca m-am mai grabit in trecut sa laud un sistem sau o institutie, si parerile mele nu au ramas constante. Sunt sigura ca voi gasi si aici ceva de care sa ma plang la un moment dat, dar sunt slabe sansele sa fiu dezamagita cu adevarat. Si niste rafturi suficient de incapatoare. Mai are si un cuier, un cos de gunoi si o placa mare de pluta (cred? Si ca tot vorbim de baie, o impart cu o.
cynical laughter
Sunday, April 26, 2009. Sitting over the bathtub with my hair soaking in Red Rose tea, I couldn't help but think anything but, "this would probably be something I should blog about". Or not, because it definitely will make any sane person question my (questionable) intelligence. But nevertheless, I hope you can enjoy this story of my Peroxide Sunday. And this one promptly took away the orange. Yay! Moral of the story? Sunday, bloody Sunday. Wednesday, March 11, 2009. 90s revival and other such things.
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Going with the herd, doubting every step of the way. July 27, 2016. August 20, 2016. Hello, my name is Joseph Day. . .is it weird to have a pen name and then immediately tell people your actual name? I don’t know. I don’t really care. I’m kind of a Douche. I suppose I should take this time to explain the somewhat contradictory moniker (see that? Douche. What other kind of person would. What do you mean ‘you guess! I said I wanted to write something amazing. I refuse to waste my life away in academia&...
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The Cynical Librarian
Thoughts and commentary on librarianship, academia, and the world of books and information. Wednesday, August 26, 2009. A Return to School. As always, the first day back is a busy, but it is a busy that we do not mind as we librarians have returned to what we do best - helping others with their information and knowledge needs. It is far more preferable to being in committee meetings under the weight of university bureaucracy, perhaps one the last vestiges of feudalism in the known world. Later, my direct...
Cynical: A Life
If you don't have anything nice to say, come sit by me. Saturday, June 29, 2002. To http:/ cynicallife.com. Come on over - it's purple! Posted by Shelley at 6/29/2002 03:23:00 PM. Boston, Massachusetts, United States. I really wish you could just let me open up in my own time. View my complete profile. Ive moved . to http:/ cynicallife.com Come on. Have I mentioned lately . . that you folks . Help me out here A little ego-stroking would re. And another thing What, exactly, about a French.
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Cynical Life Lessons
Quotes, life lessons. So that you don't become one of the stupid people. Thursday, December 16, 2010. How to handle getting old. Seriously. First you need to come to terms with the problem: an inevitable, irreversible state of decay. This is the first part of what will happen when you are dead and in your grave. It is a problem without a solution. Just accept that. You can slow things down, and talk yourself into being okay with it, but it does not matter, you are dying already. Remove all your inhibitio...
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