Category Archives: whiny writerness

The expensive car across the street that the owner refuses to park in his garage has an equally expensive, hyper-sensitive alarm system. It goes off at the drop of a hat. Or the drop of a pin. 6am — the … Continue reading

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This is a mini-rant, mixed with a whine. So cut yourself a slice of your favorite cheese and listen up. First of all, who the hell does Google (and other websites) think they are? I’m sick and tired of having … Continue reading

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