Pixel

Pixel

Pixel Q. refuses to talk about himself. If thou wishest, thou may infer from his blog what thou wishest.

1951: Catcher in the Rye by J. D. Salinger published

Obviously, Not Woody

I find a distinctly good book: A Void. Also, an author authored a alliterative article: Alphabetical Africa. One I seek, I share immediate to others: The Caedic Cadenza. All of those examples of constrained writing, admittedly are far superior to…

1799: Rosetta Stone is found

Obviously, Not Woody

I’ve decided to learn French. J’ai décidé d’apprendre le français The reason I’ve decided this is because a friend of mine had some extra language tapes that she wasn’t using, so I figured I might as well. Besides: I’ve always…

I’m not an idiot, I swear!

Bastille Day

I took the Graduate Records Examination today, which, for those of you who are not aware, is the equivalent of two SATs and a swift kick to the groin. I woke up early, had a good, light breakfast and went…

Too titled to think up a good stress

Bastille Day

Forgive me if posting becomes sparse this week.  I’m taking the GRE on the 12th and I really need to break 600 in Verbal before the test.  So I’m purposely going to avoid the intraweb (if I have the self-discipline)

Goodie Grab Bag XI

Bastille Day

Personal Ad: I like romance as much as the next guy, but long walks on the beach make me gassy. 1: Did you go to that party where if you wear green it means you’re single and if you wear…

Blog Profile: Tanny MC

Bastille Day

I’ve decided to quote-mine the Internet. My theory is that there are some awesome people writing wonderful things out there that nobody has heard of or read. So I’ve started a new series aimed at finding funny and smart people…

I hate Texas

Bastille Day

I live in the only place nearby where it is legal to blow up fireworks. As a result, everyone and their colicky step child heads over here for Independence Day. For the past week, fireworks have tapered my evening strolls…