tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145778582011-04-22T16:01:08.934+10:00Where too much introspection is barely enough!Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.comBlogger1441100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-67814691910618453852007-05-01T08:06:00.000+10:002007-05-01T08:08:17.496+10:00

Right, been back in blogland for 5 minutes and manage to completely fuck up my page...not exactly what I had in mind.

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It sure is dusty in here. It's been a while since I've posted and things have changed. Google seem to be running the place now and now there are labels so you don't have to frig around with delicious tags. You may be wondering why I've come back. We both thought it was over but it's not. It could be over and I just can't accept it or this might be the equivalent of a late nite drunk dial.

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So I got the 50 k words required for nano, I'll post the winner thing on the blog shortly. Right now I’m going back and cleaning up my book while being pissed as a fart. I've found the writing thing to be really enjoyable. I'm going to try and make the best book possible out of the 50k I have so far. It's amazing how much of what i wrote was shit with jems buried in it. It's time to polish

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This book is writing itself. I'm really happy with how it's going at the moment. 6700 words, about half of them pure gold... It's gold I tells ya.The only draw back is I keep getting distracted by the eaiser ways to be entertained, videos, games and of course the internet itself. I have my target in sight and a week up my sleeve at the end of November. Got a nice little writers retreat

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Ideal Job #1 - successful novelistThis ranks as my all time number one job. You can work in coffee shops (with beret), cocktail lounges or even the beach and you have an excuse to ask anyone ANY question. People expect you to be eccentric and you get invited to parties.... now an unpublished novelist is a completely differnet kettle of fish

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OK I'm just busting to start writing. I've been filling my note book with ideas and I just want to get scribbling before my enthusiasm wanes. I keep thinking I should wait until Nanowrimo starts. I just can't shake the feeling that this one might be publishable. I was looking through the forums on the nanowrimo website and came across a great tip. When you end writing for the day, end on half

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Right... I'm back now. I was just in the other room for a while. I've signed up for Nanowrimo for another year and even decided to get involved in the community. I'm excited about this year it should be fantastic! In the lead up to nonmo I'll put up a few posts then go off the air for a while during november.Got back from Lennox Heads yesterday. Went to my mate Detta's b'day party. It was

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It’s been quite a while since I have updated any posts here. Lots have happened but I won’t bore you with the details. What I did want to mention in my love for cocktails. I’ve made it my mission to learn how to make good cocktails (any idiot can make a crap one). Last week G and I went out and had a few cocktails and they rocked. They tasted nothing like the crap ones I normally make.The

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Things can never be anything other than what they are…. Everything only ever happens in the way it happensNothing can live up to the fantasies that I have created in my mind. Life can never be as good as what my imagination believes possible. Then I start thinking… wait… but what if I’m wrong and it is actually possible to live in ideal circumstances. Is there anyone that doesn’t feel like

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It's been a long time between innings (well blogging). I've been writing in my Molskin notebook rather than blogging. It's easier to just throw out crap when noone is there to see it hit the ground. The plan was always to get the information out of the notebook and onto the web but that never really happened. Mostly the moleskin consisted of scraps of ideas for short stories or ideas for a

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This page is great. It talks about how to come up with gripping blog entries. Over the next few weeks I'm going to try and follow some of their advice. If you like to blog it's worth a read.http://performancing.com/node/169

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I had a monster weekend. It’s a bit unusual for me as most weekends are relatively tame by comparison. The weekend started on Thursday with a few Blue Grass bands at the Broadway Hotel in South Brisbane. There were banjos a plenty and everyone got into the spirit of the night with lots of thigh slapping. The night was a prequel for the Redlands shire blue grass festival. Friday was dinner,

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Right now I want to get naked and build some huge outdoor sculpture. I want to play the go team or Machine Gun Felatio as loud as I can. I want to drink beer while creating this sculpture/art piece. I want to weld plate metal while nude and drunk. I would prefer to do this in a public place…. Does anyone have any problems with this as a life goal? If you can’t tell I have a lot of energy to

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Blank page again. You see I’ve tried to go straight to the truth,. To tell you how I feel. The weird thing is I now realize that I was wrong. I should have lied to you. It sounds a little crazy but if I make things up and tell you, you will learn more about me than if I told the truth. Let me get warmed up on some little lies before I graduate to some really big lies. I hit up on this idea,

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Did I mention that I have given up smoking again…Everyone who knows me is probably really sick of me quitting all the time then going back to smoking. This time is a little different though. Around here you can no longer smoke in pubs, clubs or coffee shops. The other change is my brand is no longer available (they changed the flavour). As I mentioned I had a big day on Saturday and the

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It had been a while since the zombies had taken over. There was some fighting against it but in the end they just replicated far too easily. No one was really sure what made someone become a zombie, it just sort of happened. It wasn’t transferred by zombie bites like the movies. It had crept up on us really. First a few people just seemed to be acting a little weird, dropping out of work,

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The beard is gone. Being clean shaven is an interesting experience. The strangest part is the physical sensation of having a cool breeze blow across my face and feeling it on parts of my face that haven’t seen the sun for a few years. It was time for a change and change I did. Some say it makes me look younger but my lady love feels that I look better with a beard.Yesterday I made a few blog

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A Tiki night ... in Brisbane... wohooo

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This man makes the best toys... it's worth checking out http://www.crabfu.com/steamtoys/

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brother steve, do you read this blog... I noticed an exetel ip address and started to wonder if it is you... I know you use exetel...

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I’m having trouble deciding what to put in this particular blog entry. On one hand I’m tempted to talk about my friend who has depression. She has been losing the plot a bit of late and I’m finding it difficult to know how to react. It’s easy enough to say I understand and that everything is going to turn out OK, but on the other hand I don’t feel right when she starts to blow the smallest

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23 out of the last 25 hits for the last 24 hours have been Kari Byron hits. My blog has gone from a tiny 3 actual hits a day (not counting all the automatic crap that hits it) to 18 in a day..... with everyone checking out the same page. It makes sense though... as I mentioned in my previous post she is the hottest girl on TV. I agree with the general internet consensus... she looks way sexier

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I’ve seen a few posts (well four really) around the place relating to visualizing what you really want from life. The plan is to clarify your goals in life. Most of them take the form of imagine what you would do if you were god or what you would do if you had a million dollars. I thought about this for a little while and came up with my own list. Interestingly enough it matches closely to my

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Life is a constant struggle between the inner slacker and the inner workaholic. The slacker wants to sit on it’s ass drinking coffe or beer and enjoying life’s parade in all it’s variety. The inner workaholic is a scared little chap who constantly wants to protect himself from life’s blows. He berates the slacker for not doing enough to improve his lot in life. No where is this more apparent

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I’ve been thinking about the nature of sexy. As near as I can tell you can’t act sexy... You can only let the sexy out. When someone tries to be sexy their eyes just don’t reflect the inner heat. Their bodies don’t move in a fluid way that answers the slightest touch. It just feels wrong. When someone has let the sexy out you can feel the desire in the eyes, their body moves at the touch. The

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Ahh the mind ticks overtime….. One of my fish died (I have tropical fish), I got sick and everything seems really boring at the moment. I started thinking about the pets and the people that have died… what life means and the variety of experience that you can get in life. I started to contemplate all the usual ways of filling my time. I could start practicing the harmonica, exercise, go out,

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Nerve.com had Kari Byron as their crush of the week and I would have to agree with them. This woman is very cool. Not only is she good looking, artistic and a mythbuster, but she appears (at least on TV and in the stuff I read) really cool, friendly and fun. If that isn’t enough she also traveled around scuba diving and trekking. This is a woman after my own heart. Plastic boobs and barbie

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I’ve had a realization, since no one reads this blog I can post the tat and no one who is looking for a design will find it….. Ladies and gentlemen meet Lola. The dimensions look abit weird because the photo is on a slight angle and the canvas is curved but you get the idea anyway. If you look to the right of the picture you can just make out the Tiki lurking in the background.Sydney was fun

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I'm still kicking around in Sydney... round here you can shop or you can drink (both of which I have thoroughly indulged in). I have spent way more than initially budgeted. The good thing is I've been such a cheap bastard previously that I can afford to get a little silly with the cash. With all these new clothes I now have a style (it makes me feel a little like Justin Timberlake.... {shudder

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Another whole week has passed without an update. Tonight I fly to Sydney to hang out down there for the next five days. The whole five days will be spent shopping, drinking, shopping, drinking. Sydney isn't as much fun as Melbourne but it can still be great with the right company.My novel submission was rejected (no surprises there)... but I have a great idea for another one... I'm thinking

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Life is really exciting when you don't think about anything too deeply. Thought is the enemy of happiness..... don't think about it kids just believe it! So far i've spent the morning grazing on rich internet fodder. Some has tickled my brain, some has tickled my soul and some has tickled my body. It is so easy to forget that anything is possible. By anything I'm not talking about what i

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I love comments. The last three posts have been because some one has posted comments. Mostly it is Andru who comments. I'm not a regular poster (as you can tell) but if someone is reading I'll keep writin'The tattoo turned out better than I had hoped. It's in the final phase of the scab falling off. I'm a bit undecided about posting a picture of it on the internet. It is nice to think that

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Hey KidsI'm booked in for a new tattoo tomrrow afternoon. There will be a rather large hula girl gracing my calf. I'm pretty excited about it. This will be the largest and most colour full one that I have gotten. Once it heals up I'll throw up a picture of it for all to see. One common question I get asked is "shouldn't you get a tattoo that has special meaning to you"..... Hula girls do

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Yes I'm back. I've had a rest and now I'm back to blogging. I thought I was done but there is still a use for this blog.I was thinking about a friend I have made..... We meet in the hall way at work or stand in line at the same coffe shop and have little compressed 5 minute conversations. Even though the accumulated total of conversation would be lucky to reach an hour we seem to talk about

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this is now a derelict blog drifting through the internet.

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Holy shit, I completely forgot that I had a blog!It's crazy but I've been running round doing stuff and just forgot that it existed. It wasn't until I started doing some writing for myself that I remembered that it existed. I should just accept that blogging is a flash in the pan for me. Once again I don't have time right now to update it but hi anyway if you read this. I hope that your stuff

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Hi InternetIt's been a while since I've posted anything in my blog. Life seemed to have a way of getting in the way. Alot has happened since we last spoke. I've started the Harmonica lessions wich has been great, I'll play you a tune one day. We went to see our facourite comedian Adam Hills on Thrusday night, went out on Friday night into the valley and got home around 5 in the morning. It

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You Are 40% WeirdNormal enough to know that you're weird...But too damn weird to do anything about it!How Weird Are You?

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Over a beer at lunch time two women have corrected a flaw in the previous post. Women are really interested in looking good for themselves so they can enjoy sex. If they don't feel attractive then they have trouble enjoying themselves. If only they realised that it doesn't matter that much to us. On a related topic, the use of a red light bulb in the bedroom makes anyone look good. Everyone

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This will be a short post. Based on exhaustive research involving the three or four people that were around on this particular day I have confirmed beyond a doubt that men will only invest time and energy in exercise designed to make them look good if they can get something from it (ie: sex). Any man that says he doesn't is really kidding himself (or possibly you). Women on the other hand want

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How cool would it be to have your own cryptozoology show on MTV. This would have to be the number one all time great jobs. All the excitement of working on a travel/nature documentary type show but looking for cryptoids from another time and place. Never have I seen an occupation that brings togbether just about everything cool about living. Exploring mysterious things in strange places and

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Sitting up at the hospital thinking;just chill out and enjoy what life has to offer.balance between what is right and what feels good. Is there an appropriate why to live that is good for me and everyone around me that still feels good?Last time I sat doing this I was waiting for someone to die. At least this time someone is going home. Tags: life

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I often find my self scrambling to create the illusion of stability and security. My animal brain moves me to this state. I think because it makes me comfortable and relaxed. The thing is that instability makes me more creative. I get tuned to look forthe angles, work out what I have to do to tget the most out of situations. Everyday there are tons of things that are possible but not

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There is no consistency in my outlook. This blog reflects that fact. Big gaps where nothing appears then a rash of entries. I could always put a little crap entry in to show I’m still alive. I always pull back from doing that, I respect you all too much to just put in filler. I was feeling really shitty for a big chunk of last week so I didn’t post anything. It’s too easy to complain about

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LEO - Daily horoscopeYou're in a very daring and experimental mood. You're able to say what you're thinking without any editing, but you say it with so much charm that people are delighted to hear what's on your mind. Use this to your advantage. +++++I read my starts every day on the net but I don't know how far I believe in it. It does make me think. With any luck I'll be squeezing out a big

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I've signed up for a Harmonica course. 8 weeks of two hour sesions. I can't wait for it to start.In my book the harmonica has to be the best all round instrument. * it sounds good on it's own* Everyone has a guitar but few play the harmonica* a guitar and a harmonica sound great together* You can put it in your pocket and carry it everywhere (being a pack rat I love this aspect)* even if you

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LifeLife is a shopping bag that checks your spelling, is laced with vodka and glows with an eerie green light.

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Ten Top Trivia Tips about Doo! 1. Influenza got its name because people believed the disease was caused by the evil "influence" of Doo. 2. Julius Caesar wore a laurel wreath to cover up Doo. 3. If you toss Doo 10000 times, he will not land heads 5000 times, but more like 4950, because his head weighs more and thus ends up on the bottom! 4. It takes 17 muscles to smile, and 43 to frown at

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1137147973602532732006-01-13T20:12:00.000+10:002006-01-13T20:26:13.626+10:00

I was talking to my brother in law the other day and he said something to me that I though was a bit off tap. We got to talking about it and I discovered that I just don't get sacrasm. All this time people were saying things to me and I was acting like they were being serious. Suddenly all those weird little moment that had occured between me and the people around me made sense. No one

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1137147087727196252006-01-13T20:04:00.000+10:002006-01-13T20:11:27.726+10:00

I've just spent the last two hours trying a number of different methods to get categories to appear on my blog. I'm hoping the three people who read this blog will forgive me if I just wait for blogger to make it easy for non-scripty people like me to use.I found a ton of information on different ways to do it. The trouble is none of it worked for me. In short fuck it... no categories for you

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Twice in two days I've had these great ideas for blog entries. Twice I failed to write them down. This is the second time that you don't get to read them. I'm hoping that they will just magically reappear in my mind, but I think they may have run off into the forest together. Deep in the forest all my escaped thoughts are having a party together... dirty little bastards. I have a

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1136867988682290442006-01-10T14:37:00.000+10:002006-01-10T14:39:48.696+10:00

The best thing I can do for the world is to sit down and chill out. Sometimes I take stuff way too seriously. Had a great chat with the little woman last night. It cleared the air a bit and now I can start breathing again. After a few years you need rearrange things a bit to keep stuff interesting. Even now... 7 years after we got together, I still learn new things about her (this doesn't happen

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1136782479819601552006-01-09T14:42:00.000+10:002006-01-09T14:54:39.833+10:00

There needs to be a badge that people can wear that says something along the lines of "you can tell me or ask me anything and I won't think you're weird". I love hearing about the freaky things people have done or think. I love talking about all the shit you are not suppose to talk about in polite society. I think that this is part of my attraction to blogs. Some people just let their shit

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1136765682284652902006-01-09T10:08:00.000+10:002006-01-09T10:14:42.306+10:00

So I'm back to it. Holidays are done and I've just looked at the old blog. It looks so 2005. No color no flash and bang going on. I've got to update my web skills and make it the sort of place i would want to visit. At the moment it is an uninspired mess.I'm still grappling with the issue of disclosure. I thought about starting a fresh green field to write in. A new blog… one where the parts of

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1135248376030451692005-12-22T20:45:00.000+10:002005-12-22T20:46:16.046+10:00

Three weeks off work, one week down.

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I've turned down a few free drinks and eats over the last week. This is not like me at all. I have a reputation for being able to find a free beer tab (and making the most of it). It's not that I'm lacking Chrissy cheer (although that has never been my strong point) it's more that drinking heaps around work colleagues is not good for me. It's only a matter of time before I cross the line and

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1134345902480507512005-12-12T10:04:00.000+10:002005-12-12T10:05:02.500+10:00

There is magic if you don't try and look too hard. the magic is in the flow of chemicals. I am awash on a sea of chemicals, the mornings are good, the afternoons are not, then the evenings are what they turn out to be. Each night of sleep erases the feelings fromthe day before. The morning is full of hope and optimism. I can do anything in the morning.

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1133741812664328372005-12-05T10:12:00.000+10:002007-05-01T08:39:06.556+10:00

My motivation levels are soaring. At the moment I'm in a stream of energy and the universe looks great. Everything is as it should be and I'm excited to be here. I've had some great talks about writing over the weekend with some friends (although there was little writing done). I think talking about it is more fun than actually doing it (except for those moments where you turn out something

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1133311492032596952005-11-30T10:44:00.000+10:002005-11-30T10:50:05.046+10:00

I tried to get my 50K words done in the three weeks that I had available but I failed in my mission. It seems as soon as I set myself a goal then all manner of time sucking things latch onto my back. I could give you the list but that would just sound like excuses (does this sound like an excuse?). I could have gotten it done if I pulled some all nighters but that would have fucked with my

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1132658658791406052005-11-22T21:16:00.000+10:002005-11-22T21:24:18.810+10:00

Nanomo 2005 will not be my year to get the 50 000 words out. At this rate I would need to spend five hours a day each day until the end of the month. Four of those days are complete wash outs so that means ten hours a day. This is not good maths. Unfortuantely there have been way too many interruptions. For some reason three business trips have fallen in the month of November. I had a trip

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1132225273250447492005-11-17T20:53:00.000+10:002005-11-17T21:01:13.263+10:00

Some tips for procrastinators trying to write something;1. Update your blog2. Buy some beer to get the creative juices flowing (this works really well)3. Accept every invitation that comes your way, you need more creative input4. Do research on the internet at every opportunity5. reply to your emails6. make up stupid lists to publish on your blog7. go shopping, a lot8. Meditate, you need to clear

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1132195627738053502005-11-17T12:46:00.000+10:002005-11-17T12:49:24.320+10:00

All the advice I've read on how to blog says to keep your updates regular. Unfortunately I won’t be regular for the next few weeks. My Nanmo is really falling behind. Work has intruded the most but I also wasted Sunday as a possible day for writing. I seem to work best when under the gun so I could just look at these setbacks as motivation. It will be interesting to see if I can write the

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1131672557258402962005-11-11T11:25:00.000+10:002005-11-11T11:29:17.273+10:00

I’m getting into the naomo swing of things. Each night I have been sitting down and churning out 1500 words. Unfortunately I need to be churning out around 2500 words. I’m hoping that this weekend I’ll be able to get out 5000 a day to make up for the lack of wordage during the week. Now that I’m into the zone of just getting words down with out the constant revisiting and reediting of

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1131515797222278282005-11-09T15:44:00.000+10:002005-11-09T15:56:37.236+10:00

You spend all your time thinking about how to get out of the box but you can’t figure it out. The reason your can’t figure it out is that there is no box.

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1131504199164295032005-11-09T12:41:00.000+10:002005-11-09T12:43:19.186+10:00

As mentioned in the previous post I only joined nano yesterday so I'm a bit behind the eightball. I spent yesterday afternoon developing a plot outline. My problem was getting a bit of flesh on the skeleton. I pulled out a tarot deck and drew a card to give me a starting point for each chapter. It also give me a good idea of what would go in there. This method worked like a charm and

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1131430546255699432005-11-08T16:10:00.000+10:002005-11-08T16:15:46.270+10:00

I have a little catching up to do. I should have bitten the bullet sooner and just signed up for Nano at the start of the month. Can I get out 10000 words out over the week end and still do the daily 1600 required? Will my wife leave me if I try (unlikely), will she leave me once she reads what I wrote (much more likely). Will I stop talking about doing something and just F**king well do it.

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1131426181693918162005-11-08T14:38:00.000+10:002005-11-08T16:26:34.350+10:00

Given my fetishisation of the writer’s life style I've joined Nanowrimo for this year. I have no idea how I’m going to fit it in with the rest of my life, but I'm going to give it a go anyway. I wanted to write a novel and I'm going to get it done (or at the very least make a big dint in the word count).All I need now is enough amphetamines to keep me awake until the 30th of November- 50000 words

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130988541023462582005-11-03T13:28:00.000+10:002005-11-03T13:29:01.023+10:00

http://melbourne.indymedia.org/news/2005/10/96406.php

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130988168846568532005-11-03T13:09:00.000+10:002005-11-03T13:27:06.403+10:00

This will be the only political post on this blog.... unless I get detained for reasons of national security.Recently parliament was presented with two bills. The bills are Anti-terror legislation (or should I say terror legislation) and Industrial relations reform. Both are to be rushed through without any real chance to debate them. The terror legislation reminds me of the Patriot act in the US

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130902803251121742005-11-02T13:37:00.000+10:002007-05-01T08:39:47.516+10:00

This would fit well with the Indiana Jones day dreams and Ideal Job number 5 Deep Sea explorer. You get the chance to travel the world, listen to stories of strange and unusual creatures then try and find one of them. I imagine that the actual joy of finding one of these creatures would be few and far between but you could have a lot of fun looking. The link (in the heading) is to an article

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130811289569152902005-11-01T12:07:00.000+10:002007-05-01T08:40:06.506+10:00

Tony Pierce has some good entries for those who wonder if they should keep plugging away with the blog.so if youre ever worried that you might blog something full of shit and you think about it and you talk yourself out of blogging my advice is to look at those stellar righties on the technorati one hundred who arent the least bit nervous about being full of shit......so my friends when you are

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130810060874479012005-11-01T11:49:00.000+10:002007-05-01T08:40:34.249+10:00

I was at a party on the weekend. It was the same crowd that run the art gallery that I mentioned a few posts back. Strangely enough I was the sober one at the party (a rare feat indeed) so I could actually engage in meaningful conversation. I decided to pick the brains of the most active creative people I know. I decided to find out how they do it. How they manage to create art that sells,

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130476701755739982005-10-28T15:16:00.000+10:002005-10-28T15:18:21.756+10:00

nothing like unambiguous sex education.Tags: life

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130455856510394012005-10-28T09:30:00.000+10:002005-10-28T09:30:56.530+10:00

Tags: life

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130390738146573162005-10-27T15:19:00.000+10:002005-10-27T15:26:46.300+10:00

Here is a quick snap from the party.I was planning to blog about how much I hate John Howard and his Industrial relations reform and the new security measures they are trying to impose here..... bloody wanker he is!I'll save my bile for tomorrow. I'm loving the stats counter, so far people have found my blog when they looked for the terms "Scatalogical" and "Burlesque photos". I'm loving

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130282738753802842005-10-26T09:13:00.000+10:002005-10-26T10:56:17.780+10:00

I've succumb to putting a counter back onto the blog. I know this is the path to devastation and unhappiness, but I need to know if anyone is even coming across the blog by chance. Does it matter – No Will I cry if no one comes to look – No Will I post about how I would like more visitors - Yes I had seen the how much is my blog worth script and ran it for my page…. Apparently my blog is worth

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130125457599715362005-10-24T13:41:00.000+10:002005-10-24T13:46:47.730+10:00

It would be great if you could get a search engine that brought you the first blog entry from personal blogs..... I've been doing a little research of my own. The first entry usually contains some sort of explination for their blog or a disclaimer about how crap they expect their blog to be (sounds like somtheing I've done. After the first few entries people seem to hit their stride, relax,

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130124279923464312005-10-24T13:21:00.000+10:002005-10-24T13:24:39.930+10:00

When, in years to come, the all-time most desirable jobs in the universe are recorded, the bottom of the list will look something like this: 9996 - Land mine tester 9997 - Chernobyl PR Executive 9998 - Bruce Willis's Dry Cleaner 9999 - Student Teacher Just below that, you will find, written in blood, the words 'Unpublished Novelist'. This tragic affliction is particularly common, and

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1130110604641492472005-10-24T09:33:00.000+10:002007-05-01T08:41:17.257+10:00

Monday morning at work…. 48 minutes of web browsing, so far.The primary draw back on feeling excited about life is burying your excitement at work. You need to sit still and do very dull things rather than run around in the sunshine and sing loudly. We went to an Arabian Nights party on the weekend. All the girls had their bellies out, they looked good. It was a fun night but I paid for it

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1129774419864895272005-10-20T11:50:00.000+10:002005-10-20T12:13:39.880+10:00

Wohoo…. I’m feeling pretty good today. Dru sent me a link to a great comedian right when I needed it. There is nothing like laughing to take the pressure off. http://www.ernestcline.com/spokenword/i was at the coffee shop the other day and saw this beautiful girl walk in, grab her coffee and sit down outside. I wanted to turn and stare at her but I didn't (staring is a bit creepy). I was

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1129429661991422672005-10-16T12:26:00.000+10:002005-10-16T12:27:42.000+10:00

Just sit down and write.This blog needs to get back to it's original purpose which is to get me started on the writing projects that really mean somehting to me. Doesn't matter what I write just start.Here goes.........It's amazing how much time changes people. By people I mean me. I was thinking about my younger days. I had no real plans for my life, not much money and few posessions. I

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1127778629682172032005-09-27T09:50:00.000+10:002005-09-27T09:50:29.690+10:00

I realised the other night that the person I want to be is close enough to spit on. It's weird but those little steps I need to take to get there just never get taken.... it's not that I don't think I could take them, it's not that i think it would be hard.... it's just that i don't.Even now I can feel the joy and excitement of living surge through me. My life is good. Nothing changes but the

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1127351452905207942005-09-22T11:10:00.000+10:002005-09-22T11:15:00.066+10:00

I'm feeling good today. I've been thinking about my list of ten simple things that make me happy.readingsunshinehammockmusicwomenwritingthe oceanbike ridingbeernew thingsI guess this means my ideal world is reading a new book while in a hammock on the beach on a sunny day. Good music would be playng in the back ground while being served beer by women. That sounds about right...oh I would be

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1127273848525592542005-09-21T13:36:00.000+10:002005-09-21T13:38:47.140+10:00

The majority of my ideal jobs involve reading and writting. It makes me wonder why I manage an IT team for a living. Everyone says that you should do what you love. Reading and writing are the things I love so I should really be looking into that arena for full time work. I doubt my skills but if I don't give it a go I'll never know (hey I'm a poet). Tags: life Tags: writing

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1127169996114877082005-09-20T08:40:00.000+10:002005-09-20T08:46:36.120+10:00

I just banged out that last blog entry without checking it. This morning I re-read it.... there are a few mistakes but I'm gonna let them stand. The universe feels good this morning. Nothing has changed but how I'm looking at the world. The weekend was great, I'm feeling bonded to my wife and everything is unfolding as it should. Hopefully this feeling will keep going a bit longer.

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1127124494631300382005-09-19T20:03:00.000+10:002005-09-19T20:08:14.636+10:00

So now I've started to write again. It's amazing how much I look forward to banging out any old crap yet when it comes time to sit down and actually do it I just don't know where to start. So I've started at the point where I have nothing to say. Just type, don't think. It's like the 100 words a day website. Every day you are suppose to bang out a hundred words of crap to get your juices

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1126692588251240832005-09-14T20:08:00.000+10:002005-09-14T20:09:48.253+10:00

Tags: photography Tags: blog Tags: life

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1126690759652987382005-09-14T19:38:00.000+10:002005-09-14T19:59:52.463+10:00

My blog has been a forum to discuss my issues with goals and planning. For the most part I've stayed away from talking about my inner self and have focus on my outerself. This entry isn't going to be any different. I felt great while following the goals I set for my self but I got bored. Doing all the right things made me feel good physically but left me a bit empty mentally. I'm turning back

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1126690716143421632005-09-14T19:34:00.000+10:002007-05-01T08:42:04.181+10:00

Why?You get to read interesting article submissions all day. I could ask people to write about the things that I'm interested in. I would have a magazine to read in which all the articles would be the ones I wanted. Every day you get to immerse yourself in interesting topics and information. Your job is to keep your finger on the pulse and have interesting things to say.If the magazine was

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1126605151704688252005-09-13T19:36:00.000+10:002005-09-13T19:52:31.710+10:00

After two weeks sailing the seas of indulgence I have returned to blog. My journey took me far away from any of the goals I have set myself. I visited the land of sloth and the land of much smoking.There have been some high points while I have been non blogging. Over the past two weeks I have found myself at a number of gallery openings drinking free/cheap beer and feeling very arty in general.

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1125966098096627092005-09-06T10:20:00.000+10:002005-09-06T10:21:38.106+10:00

I just re-read my last entry. Type fast, spell bad

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1125964099546289762005-09-06T09:44:00.000+10:002005-09-06T09:53:32.750+10:00

My spare time at home has been taken up with evily addictive Sid Myers Pirates on the xbox (curse you xbox).I've sat down to blog twice in the last few days.Each time I delete the entry without posting. Third time is a charm.Staying Alive was a great musical. I'm not a musical kind of guy but the Bee Gees get my hips moving.I got to go for another dive on the weekend. No grey nurse sharks this

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1125578388695520232005-09-01T22:38:00.000+10:002005-09-01T22:39:48.700+10:00

Just got cable at home - more posts more regularly ;-)Just saw Saturday night fever stage show - something to talk about ;-)off to Byron bay for a few days - something to talk aobut later....No time to talk now

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1125284439389261492005-08-29T12:57:00.000+10:002005-08-29T13:00:39.390+10:00

I’m looking for any comments on the idea of having a secret blogging identity. Should your blogself be a secret? I started out with a vision of not telling anyone, so I could blog all my secrets away. Once I started I ended up telling people about it and now most of my friends know where it is. I didn’t blog any secrets when the blog was a secret so why should it change now? I do pay more

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1125282851835597242005-08-29T12:32:00.000+10:002005-08-29T12:34:11.836+10:00

Let see the spammers get into my commetns now....... of course this means no comments for me but I would rather no comments than spam comments

Uncle Doohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11233443379459166856noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14577858.post-1125270898457600872005-08-29T09:13:00.000+10:002005-08-29T09:14:58.456+10:00

I hate the auto commenting from companies selling things.... you put up a post and then you get a "hi love your blog check out my cheap japanese auto spares website at ....." Admittedly I would have few comments without them but it still shits me.

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http://www.tonypierce.com/blog/2004/06/how-to-blog-by-tony-pierce-110-1.htmhow to blog by tony pierce, 1101. write every day.2. if you think youre a good writer, write twice a day.3. dont be afraid to do anything. infact if youre afraid of something, do it. then do it again. and again.4. cuss like a sailor.5. dont tell your mom, your work, your friends, the people you want to date, or the people

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shit shit shit fuck fuck fuck.... that's better. scatalogical build up. It's a good way to clear the mindThe good and bad blend to make a normal human. You look at me and see a saint, the girl that catches me looking at her tits thinks I'm sinner. I'm not really either, I oscilate betweeen all poles, never going too far in any direction. Sometimes it's "Fuck it all give me naked women, drugs,

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Abyss of darkness descended over me last night... existential anxiety brought on by no smokes and the end of ‘Lost’. I made the crucial mistake of not doing anything after getting home from work, no meditation and no gym. TV and bourbon were consumed without thought. At least the weekend is almost here and I can relax a bit. There are no plans but I’m sure something will eventuate. I can feel

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"A ship in port is safe, but that is not what ships are built for. Sail out to sea and do new things." -- Rear Admiral Dr. Grace Murray Hopper

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