“The New Dork - Entrepreneur State of Mind.”

I’m going to put this on our company website. Because someone put me in charge of that shit.

(via Mashable: 10 Super Social Media Songs)

My buddy Kyle recently tumbled a wise and working-life-related post describing a phenomenon that I wasn’t even close to articulating until now.

But basically: When you have a day job, it can actually inspire you to get off your ass and, um, follow your dreams. Even if said job means you have less time than ever to accomplish dream-related tasks.

I’m actually going to shut up now, because this should probably become a real blog post on my real blog. But suffice it to say that I totally relate.

eatsleepdraw:

Inspired by Raymond Carver.

I like that story.

Yes, I’m flying into NYC on 9/11.

(Is there something I’m, uh, forgetting?)

My dad got married over the weekend. This ditty came to mind.

(Full “Company Calls Epilogue” blog post at Ebony + Irony.)

thedailywhat:

Sign Of The Times of the Day: Won’t somebody please think of the children’s toys?!

[reddit.]

topherchris:

Jaws trailer (1975)

Taylor Hanson.

I love checking Google AdSense.

When you think about it, rules for drinking are not so different from rules for writing. Many of these are so familiar they’ve become truisms: Write what you know. Write every day. Never use a strange, fancy word when a simple one will do. Always finish the day’s writing when you could still do more. With a little adaptation these rules apply just as well for drinking. Drink what you know, drink regularly rather than in binges, avoid needlessly exotic booze, and leave the table while you can still stand.
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Sarah a.k.a. Ebony — twenty-two year old writer type with too many blogs, an SEO day job, and a not-quite college education.

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