The year is still new, so...

[deckardcanine]

In 2007, deckardcanine resolves to...

Keep my trivia clean.
Take evening classes in logic.
Go to synesthesia every Sunday.
Volunteer to spend time with video games.
Put fifty movies a month into my savings account.
Pay for my comic strips on time.

Get your own New Year's Resolutions:

The Kinky Turtle made a post combining the first half of the first full sentence of his first January 2006 post, the second half of the first full sentence and first hald of the second full sentence of each first post for the months of February to November, and the second hald of the first full sentence of his first December post. The result was 11 rambling "sentences" that could be pretty funny. My results are not so good, partly because I'm less emotive, but here goes:


Yesterday saw me been long because of too little to do. This week, by Wednesday, saw me with a whole lot of work, such that her final college trimester on a kibbutz in Israel. Last I heard, she is still planning to go despite the heightened for the play, I'm glad it's over. Yet the very next day, I have been can't find Louisiana on a map, and six in 10 Americans ages 18-24 can't find Iraq. Stats like this appall me with Eric Overmeyer's On the Verge or the Geography of Yearning. Despite reportedly rave reviews (I didn't read any), the theater had a very small Day, everybody. As in halfway featuring orchestral renditions of various video game themes accompanied by montages on a large screen. The effort to reach out to those who aren't game fans, as reported in a long-winded (long-pixeled?) before having to leave the computer. Then I realized how self-absorbed my post-in-progress was and decided not surprised. I know the term has been used questionably many times -- for accuracy of severe claims like this. Nevertheless, it does scare me enough that I may on which of the hundreds of paths you take.