A Whole Can of Plot
My blogs
| Gender | Female |
|---|---|
| Industry | Communications or Media |
| Occupation | Writer on a good day, housewife on a bad one. |
| Location | St Louis, Missouri, United States |
| Introduction | I write and sometimes other people read my stuff. Occassionally they tell me they enjoy it. |
| Interests | Writing, Gaming, LARP, Gardening, Food and Drink, Fencing, Singing, Trombone |
| Favorite movies | Dogma, Amilie, Delecatession, The Royal Tenenbaums, Memento, Firefly, Brokeback Mountain, Sprirted Away, My Fair Lady, Rosencrantz and Guildenstren are Dead, The Full Monty, Things You Can Tell Just By Looking At Her, Shrek, Donnie Darko, Chicken Run |
| Favorite music | Old Jazz, Terry Wogan, Brit pop, Catatonia, Semisonic, Handel, Film Soundtracks |
| Favorite books | Jane Eyre, Sandman, Small Gods, Notes from a Small Island, The Player of Games, The Wasp Factory, Hard Times, The Life of Pi, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night time, Steppenwolf, Twilight of the Idols, The Great Divorce, His Dark Materials, Wuthering Heights, Good Omens, Sir Apropos of Nothing, The Glass Lake, Cold Comfort Farm, The Haunting of Hill House, Cat´s Cradle, The Diamond Age, Politics (a novel), Carter Beats The Devil, The Rise and Fall of Reginald Perrin, The Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy |
You have a red jar of cedar chips. Why do moths miss the forest?
They don't. It's dark in the forest. Maybe they miss the lightening bugs. I have no cedar chips! And if I did they wouldn't be in a jar.