Posts Tagged ‘hahaha’

  • Transmissions From Baby-Town: “The Elmo Problem”

    Transmissions From Baby-Town: “The Elmo Problem”

    September 28th, 2011 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 26 Comments

    B-Dub, though, he’s rapt. He’ll brighten when Big Bird comes on. He’ll talk to Abby the whatever-the-fuck-she-is. Fairy? She’s a fairy, right? Hell, soon as that new guy Murray shows up, B-Dub’s in. He’s invested. And then, of course, Elmo shows. Elmo. Fuuuuuckin’ Elmo.

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  • Guess What? Pig Butt

    Guess What? Pig Butt

    September 19th, 2011 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 14 Comments

    I will now make love to your mouth. Uhh. Let’s try that again: Let my meat make love to your mouth. Hrm. Okay, forget all that, what I’m trying to say is, I’m going to give you now three recipes, and these three recipes will comprise your dinner at some point this week. Trust me, [...]

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  • Transmissions From Baby-Town: “Everyday”

    Transmissions From Baby-Town: “Everyday”

    August 29th, 2011 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 18 Comments

    Here at terribleminds I talk a lot about our new son, He-Who-Is-Nicknamed “B-Dub,” and this time I thought maybe I’d show you him in motion. From Then until Now. I apologize in advance for the diabetes and cavities this will cause you. He’s very high on the Glycemic Index, this baby. Just too sweet.

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  • The Life Cycle Of A Novel

    The Life Cycle Of A Novel

    August 17th, 2011 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 30 Comments

    Fuck turtles. It’s novels, all the way down. And so I thought, for those of you looking to write novels, that this was a good place to pause and have a look around. Let us gander at the wondrous miracle that is the birth and life of the common novel. Let us gaze into the swirling vortex that is the novel’s life cycle.

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  • What It’s Like Being A Writer

    What It’s Like Being A Writer

    August 10th, 2011 | The Ramble | terribleminds | 155 Comments

    it’s time to take this big callused toe of mine and drag it across the sand. There, then, is the line. On this side is me, the penmonkey. On that side is you, the… I dunno. Pen-muggle. Got people in your life who just don’t grok the trials and tribulations of the everyday word-chucker? Show them this.

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