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    On realizing my favourite characters are twenty…

    Someone asked a very good question on the NaNoWriMo Facebook page: How old are your favourite original characters?  I blinked and then had to do math.  Math!  And man, did I feel strange afterwards.  My favourites are twenty-years old.  You read that right.  Twenty.  My first short stories with them were written when I was eleven.  I am now thirty-one.I then did some even more scary math because people then wanted to know how long I’d been writing.  The first stories my mom has saved are from kindergarten, though I apparently was writing stories a bit before that first saved one.  This means I’ve been writing stories for twenty-five to…

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    I am a Geek

    Most of you are now saying something along the lines of, “Well…duh…”  I am, if nothing else, proud of my geekery.  I know things like the fact that today is Neil Gaiman’s birthday and screw up on the dates of a good friend’s birthday even though my friend makes me smile more often than not.  I love crime shows, anime, science fiction.  I adore fantasy, Christmas movies, and toys.  I listen to every kind of music except country and yodelling (I really do think they’re somewhat related).  Among my adoration for rock, hip hop, and rap, I even have a peculiar love for spoofs and unique sounds like dubstep violin…

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    Writing, Life, and Questions

    A couple of things, dear readers… November has snuck up on me this year.  Normally, I’m doing NaNoWriMo at this point.  I haven’t missed one since college.  However, I don’t know that I’ll do NaNo this year.  I think taking my focus off of what I’m doing to write 50,000 words (which turns into whole other books I need to finish and edit) is really doing myself a disservice this year.  I don’t need another book in my head.  I need to finish the one that I’m editing now and get the darn thing sent off already.  If, instead of doing NaNo, I focus on editing (rewrites, the bane of…