Monthly Archives: February 2010

This is the one about my fishing trip.

This is the one about my fishing trip.

My name is common.  I’m no John Smith, but there has to be quite a few Mike Lawsons out there. My email address is just my …

 

This is the one where I say, ‘Give me Peeps or give me death.”

This is the one where I say, ‘Give me Peeps or give me death.”

I’ve blogged about it before (here and here) I absolutely love Easter Peeps Candies.  And it’s that time of year again when Easter candy starts …

 

This is the one with the only way to be sure.

This is the one with the only way to be sure.

Since the move, I’ve been unearthing some really old stuff.  Scrapbooks, clothes, nun-figurines.  And I’ve come to realize that when I was younger I used …

 

This is the one about two books.

This is the one about two books.

Daniel is in Vancouver at the Winter Olympics, so I’ve had a lot of time to myself.  I love the hell out of him…but I …

 

This is the one with a new, fresh beginning.

This is the one with a new, fresh beginning.

If you’re reading this in an RSS reader, click on through and see what I’ve put together.  Go to the main page of WhatSomeWouldCallLies, and …

 

This is the one where I change it up.

This is the one where I change it up.

This weekend I’m going to totally re-design WhatSomeWouldCallLies.com.  Are y’all reading in your RSS readers, or do you actually click through to the page? If I …

 

This is the one about ‘Drama Queers.

This is the one about ‘Drama Queers.

We first met Bradley Dayton in Frank Anthony Polito’s first novel Band Fags, which I read and wrote about here.   This book isn’t exactly …

 

This is the one where a ghost follows me.

This is the one where a ghost follows me.

This just showed up in my inbox: Isn’t that the guy that OJ someone stabbed outside of Nicole Brown-Simpson’s house?

 

This is the one where I go through with it.

This is the one where I go through with it.

I wrote here that I was thinking about writing to the woman that murdered my nine-year old classmate.  Well, I did it.  And I’ll keep …

 

This is the one that will be the last post ever.

This is the one that will be the last post ever.

Blogging is dead. Well, “traditional” blogging anyway.  Microblogging has totally stolen everything valuable from traditional blogs (like this one) and made it easier to connect with …