The Naming Way With Ol’ C.W.
C.W. Hills
The Naming Way, is 50% media/culture thoughts, 25% essays and personal whatnot that I try to keep relatable, and 25% nonsense and good goofs. End of percents! ZERO MORE PERCENTS.
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Antecedently: SUDDENLY SEMOR (has a new way to bug people); the Man With The Golden Nose sticks it into our damn business; Dani takes a level in Ron Swanson while examining a Resident Evil-ass woodén box Pregame miscellany: I regale the gang with the tale of my mother-in-law’s robot vacuum, Roberto the Roomba, and...
(The characters on this are completely asemic, I was just makin’ cool letters) (A calligram I came up with some years ago that reads ‘bismillah’ in a constructed alphabet I’ve been using since 2003) (Included for the benefit of those who were intrigued by the bismillah bird’s explanation)
Content warning for MATTERS GASTROLOGICAL, for WRISTBAND-EMOJI-STICKERS BEING A DICK, for THE SOBE FLAVOR SO WHITE AND HATEFUL THE RNC SHOULD BOOK IT AS A SPEAKER, and for LOSING THE DEPOSIT ON MULTIPLE BOUNCY-CASTLES. Also it’s also little too long, but c’mon, nobody needs this to be even more posts. Antecedently:...
Content warning for MATTERS GASTRONOMICAL, for SAFEWAY GAS-PUMPS BEING A DICK, for HOPEFULLY UNFOUNDED FEARS OF CANCER, and for POTIONS OF CRAP-YOUR-ENTIRE-SKELETON Hiya! So you may recall some time back—exactly how far I can’t recall, for time has become a flat circle under whose edge I am ground like so much...
I. Well It’s About Damn Time You cut that out. You stop it right now. This article isn’t saying anything new to most of us, but it is saying it, and that’s something most voices in a position to reach the horizon aren’t bothering to do. The basic mechanics will be familiar to anyone that’s worked for a—checks...
This is now, it appears to transpire, a blog about karate. I’VE BEEN TRYING A LOT OF NEW HOBBIES AND SIMILAR LATELY. As a 37-year-old white American male (even one who exercises regularly and has largely given up red meat), statistically speaking I’m damned close to my actual life median if not past it already1, and...
HAHAHA WHAT IF I DIDN’T REMEMBER HOW TO DO THIS WOULDN’T THAT BE FUNNY HAHA WOULD YOU ALL STILL LOVE ME Playin’ Resident Evil Village: Now with native 3rd-person mode so I’m-a don’t get-a da barfs! Everything everyone said about this game is true, it completely rules, and was a refreshing followup for me after the...
Antecedently: A free concert by Old Crowbar Medicine Show at the Lacquered Scabbard; Dojo-blowjo and other regrettable phrasings; OKAY I GUESS WE’RE JUST NOT GONNA SEE WHAT’S IN THE BASEMENT, SURE We’ve recovered our injured, incapacitated peeps, whole and alive as far as we can tell, and we’re prepared to call this...
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