{celebrating a decade of learning to write — in front of an audience}



Kurage Under Fire

These are my friends and cube mates:

They are good for cheering you up, keeping you company, or being sympathetically down while you’re down.



6 Responses to “Kurage Under Fire”

  1. Bob Mike Says:

    I don’t think you’re ready for that jelly.

  2. Joshua (Site Owner) Says:

    Really?  A Bootylicious reference?

  3. Bob Mike Says:

    In my defense, I’m not really all that familiar with the subject matter, as I don’t use butter, I don’t use cheese, I don’t use jelly or any of these.

  4. Joshua (Site Owner) Says:

    Ah, much better.

  5. Joshua (Site Owner) Says:

    I’ve become bizarrely attached to the little guys.  I catch myself wondering after their well-being, and attributing emotions to them.  Just now, the little one was obscured by the big one and my heart skipped a beat as I wondered if he was lost.

  6. mcgees.org » Blog Archive » Childhood hyperintelligence and myth Says:

    [...] I have a tank of water containing three plastic jellyfish.  Through cleverly-contrived motors, the plastic jellyfish move in lifelike fashion.  To Niall they are beloved pets.  We buy them food at the local aquarium shop.  He always says “hi” to them. [...]

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