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Monday, August 4, 2008

News: Me! Me! Me!



Its all about me after all, so lets recap some of the great things that I've accomplished lately. In no particular order

  1. Got a freelance position at the Orlando Weekly, writing music related reviews and articles
  2. Am now an official contributor to Don't Sleep Orlando (but havent contributed anyting yet)
  3. Purchased a 500gig Hard Drive
  4. Met and exceeded my sales of $80,ooo by $24,000.
  5. Set up my desk at home to inspire creativity
  6. Set up my website, created digital portals for my work
  7. Continued to work on my second blog Fucking Shit Sucks, and bitched at my contributors for not contributing
  8. Got invited to participate in the planning and organization of Rock In Rio - which is huge!
  9. Hit 1,500 visitors to my blog since I started tracking it in June, and marketing it in July
  10. Didn't yell at a few of the particularly annoying people in my life.
  11. Managed to look particularly awesome every day
  12. Still dance weekly with a busted knee-cap
Yes, I know, I am amazing and you want an ounce of my bravado. It'll be on sale soon, I'm sure.
Maybe I deserve those shoes after all.

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Both reading and writing are acts of supreme faith. They are both, in essence, a call to grace, a belief in the miraculous - that we might come to see through stories what we had not previously seen, that we might come to understand what had, before that moment, remained uncertain, undefined. The mask of fiction, of writing and reading stories, does not, in the end, disguise our faces but instead reveals who we really are. In the, stories acknowledge life's difficulty and sadness but insist that we go on anyway, that we always hold to our faith, to our belief in grace.

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