In which there is little point and a lot of rant
I took a couple of days off of work around my birthday (which was last week) where I fully intended to get Really Angry about something and write a blog post aboutRead More…
Teenagers are jerks. I wonder where they get that from.
I spent a bit of the afternoon reading The New Yorker’s account of Dharun Ravi’s trial and the account of what happened prior to Tyler Clementi’s suicide. I admittedly have mostly scannedRead More…
Tech note: backing up gdocs
Though I was not affected by the Gmail lockout a couple of weeks ago, and even though full service was restored (as far as I know,) it was definitely a strike againstRead More…
Feeling ranty
So, here’s the thing. I don’t want to rain on anyone’s rah-rah, but I think the root of the problem with bullying and telling kids that it gets better is that itRead More…
Here is the house
They say time heals all wounds. That isn’t true. It just makes you lose sight of the scars. Every so often, missing my father hits me so hard that it’s all IRead More…
Inertia of too much to do
Hello. I’m Clancy Nacht and I’m an overcommitment addict. (hello) See, for a long time I wasn’t feeling very motivated to write things. You know how it is, you just left fandom,Read More…
Doing my fanfic roots
Sometimes I get nostalgic for fandom. Over the weekend, there was a Harry Potter convention in Orlando. I’ve never gone to any Potter conventions. Conventions, in general, are counter intuitive to me.Read More…
Friday Fantasy (NSFW)
I keep missing the Humpday Hunks by either finding pictures preemptively that I feel I have to post Right Now or remembering photos I loved too late. This particular photo is allRead More…
Of Marketing and McDonalds
I keep going in circles, coming back to the same conclusion: I need to do more marketing. I need to get out there. I need to shake babies and kiss hands. IRead More…
On Ambien and Writing
Every so often, long after Ambien has told my body to shut down, my subconscious is compelled to express itself. In other words, while my conscious self is saying, hey, go toRead More…