Hiatus blogwanking

On December 8, 2016December 8, 2016 By Luther M. SilerIn BlogwankingLeave a comment

I just went back and looked, and the last day I completely failed to post anything at all was December 23rd, 2014. That’s nearly two goddamn years of at least once-a-day posting, and at most only 70% of it has been garbage.

I don’t wanna ever hear nothin’ from any of y’all again about any pansy little one month challenges.

That said, once I post on December 23rd, 2016, I’m taking the rest of the damn year off. I keep getting to the end of the day, lately, and going “Okay, enough. This is the day I skip,” and then writing something like this.

December 23rd. Fifteen days. And then a hiatus.

One of these things is not like the others

On November 20, 2016 By Luther M. SilerIn BlogwankingLeave a comment

Actual post incoming, but in the meantime this entertains me a lot.

Nothing tonight

On November 16, 2016 By Luther M. SilerIn BlogwankingLeave a comment

Hellaciously busy day.

Best believe I’mma make up for it tomorrow.

Oh BTW

On November 15, 2016November 14, 2016 By Luther M. SilerIn Blogwanking3 Comments

Eleven away from that 10,000th follower.

Some old-fashioned blogwanking

On October 16, 2016October 16, 2016 By Luther M. SilerIn Blogwanking2 Comments

Screen Shot 2016-10-16 at 8.08.47 PM.png

That number, 9928. It bothers me. It is close to 10,000, and yet it is not 10,000. In fact, a fair observer might rightly claim that it is less than 10,000.

I assume that you know what to do.

Whoa

On October 14, 2016 By Luther M. SilerIn BlogwankingLeave a comment

I almost forgot to blog today– I’ve been cleaning all day because I made dinner for some old friends tonight, and we were sitting around the table and chatting and it hit me that I didn’t have a post up yet.

Doesn’t mean the post is gonna be a good one, mind you.

Have a cute Winona Ryder .gif:

mpgnlplxqfzj74enwggs

In which I let you decide

On September 25, 2016September 25, 2016 By Luther M. SilerIn Blogwanking5 Comments

So, am I liveblogging the debate tomorrow night? Am I even going to watch the debate tomorrow night? Trump turns my stomach in a way no political candidate ever has (and I remember the Bush years very well, thank you) and I’m genuinely not sure I’m going to be able to make it through ninety minutes of his stupid, lying face. But I don’t miss debates. I don’t think I’ve missed watching a Presidential debate in my adult life, actually. And if I’m watching, I may as well liveblog the thing. Twitter, of course, is a given; I may as well fight with trolls while I’m at it.