echo (with a lowercase e)
I am the original echo. I'm one big crazy diamond queen. I am the undertow of the worst driven cow. I can make a short story long. Supererogation is my thing. My purse can also be used as a weapon. I fall off the face of the earth. I am the center of the echoverse. I am echo — with a lowercase e.
Jul 08
Jun 17
Scappyface!
» The Death of Print
If it is to survive, the print industry needs to revisit the era when they answered to the reader. When they fought to bring down crooked politicians instead of fighting to clutch onto advertisers. As we can all see now, the advertisers were never loyal companions anyway.
Jun 16
“ Your supposed to be the leading lady of your own life, for God’s sake!
— “Iris Simpkins”
My morning.
I wonder how many people are annoyed with my pictures. I feel like I have no originality.
I often feel the same way about my photographs. The lack of originality bit, not the posting — I’m terrible at posting my pictures due to fear of, well, someone stealing them. Letting my pictures loose in the world wide wild web makes me worry about copyright theft.
However, since people are now “reblogging” things, there isn’t a credit issue here. I’m glad the person behind the camera decided to share them because they are quite beautiful.
I’m certainly not annoyed by either of these photos.
“ Since there is a small chance of a percentage of a possibility that there is a ratio more or less in favour of you not having a risky accidental cause and effect philosophical outlook on life that may or may not involve the colour orange, it is clear from the undeniable crime-related evidence that you could have possibly maybe stumbled upon this page and there could be a small correlation between stumbling and knowing me, I will assume that you may have a vague suspicion that a person like me may or may not have existed and therefore I can come to the logical conclusion that you may or may not have known me in one of your past lives, and therefore you know me and I know you and we all know who we are so we can all sing kumbaya and hold hands and the world will explode in a swirling sensation of pink candy floss and avocados, and we will all be one being, so you see, I don’t need to put anything about me here.
May 14
Sleep, Eluded
I was recently asked how many pets live here. Though I answered 4, the creepy truth is we have another resident. This creature isn’t a pet.
May 09
PARALLEL ECHOVERSES
The things one thinks of when one has the time to ponder and knows a being as duckily odd as the alien-joseph:
Am I dead in this chair somewhere else?
Oh, that came out kinda crazy. In a parallel universe, it’s totally possible I just overdosed on some or all of the many drugs that manage my overall condition. (Hmmph, wouldn’t be managing it well if they killed me, now, would they?) In that and other extra dimensions, my mother and sister, together, separately — I think you get the idea on this whole anything can happen deal, so I’ll limit further and/ors when possible — somebody finds me dead in this chair.
In others, I’ve never seen this chair before.
Pop in on another universe and there is no blue cover on this chair, but I’m sitting in the uncovered version wearing the same blue capris and t-shirt which currently cover me.
Next ‘verse and there I am, sitting next to you. You read that right, fruitcake; perhaps we’ve never met in this one, but in another dimension you and I might be best buds. Or something. Frenemies?
Dive into another one of the infinite areas of our multiverse and bang, you’ve landed in one of the echoverses where this chair doesn’t exist.
Why am I on about chair death? Thank the History Channel for airing the “Parallel Universes” episode of the program “The Universe.”
May 04
Figured it out yet?
You have to be prepared for 6:42. Which defeats the purpose… of having a spontaneous thought entered into a database at 6:42. I wonder if a cron job could help in this regard?
Mar 27
Dear followers of the echoverse: Watch the adventures of a different Echo on DOLLHOUSE. New ep tonight @ 9pm EST on FOX. Need to catch up online? Try Hulu.com. Trust me, it’s a great series!
Mar 20
I was supposed to stay up yesterday morning; take a shower, take Mom, maybe pick up some things… I fell asleep instead.
