I'm leaving the old intro here, but adding this- it appears the doves have taken over my blog for their fiction. Just as well, I was doing a piss poor job of updating. They're doing much better.
This blog is infrequently updated, full of incorrect spellings, misused words, and general bad grammar. It started when I was trying to use google+ (which I've since given up on) and discovered there was no character limit for posts. If you've known me a long time, a lot of these stories will be old hat. If you plan to know me for a long time, you'll no doubt hear many of them in person. But, folks seemed to enjoy them, so here they are.
This blog is infrequently updated, full of incorrect spellings, misused words, and general bad grammar. It started when I was trying to use google+ (which I've since given up on) and discovered there was no character limit for posts. If you've known me a long time, a lot of these stories will be old hat. If you plan to know me for a long time, you'll no doubt hear many of them in person. But, folks seemed to enjoy them, so here they are.
Showing posts with label magpie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label magpie. Show all posts
Monday, October 19, 2015
The two hundred and sixth story
Once upon a time there was a magpie who enjoyed decorating nests more than he enjoyed nesting in them. Eventually he got a gig staging photoshoots for Vogue.
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
the hundred and eightieth story
Once upon a time there was a magpie who lined her nest with broken mirrors. It hurt to lay down, but it was so very shiny.
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