Monday, July 11, 2011

Writing and Big Mike

Today I wrote a ridiculously high number of words on my short story about the Machine of Death. It's pretty close to done, but crello made a suggestion that's making me consider an alternate ending. I was going to wrap it up tonight, but instead I've been here chatting with my roommate Mike, who may or may not be a bounty hunter.

Mike, in case you haven't met him, looks like this:

Hey ladies, do you want a piece of this action? Next thought: Call me and I'll totally give you Mike's digits.

2 snappy comebacks:

Balgram said...

When I first saw that picture I thought it WAS Mike, taken with a great camera. It took me a second to realize the mistake.

Aegis Runestone said...

Your mom.