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Day Two: Helping Others

(I received the following e-mail from Jon yesterday morning.)

Dear Fluid Pudding:
My brain just went "ping" and I am driving great big ol' ZILCH-mobile of things to say down the road of doom that leads to a giant dead end of a blank page.
I don't swear that often, but damn, I'm screwed.
Can I just steal your stuff?
-Jon


(I answered him with the goal of establishing empathy. You MUST establish empathy before you suggest something huge.)

Dear Jon:
I woke up this morning with a HUGE sense of dread.
I fucking HATE NaBloPoMo!
You know it's bad when you're considering just puking up some Cher song lyrics...
-FP


(He got the empathy thing. Now we're getting somewhere.)

Dear FP:
Resolved:
I am just going to start stealing stuff.
So what if people get confused because I start talking about my kids, "Harper," "Henry," "Leta," and "Jackson"? They'll get over it, I need material!
And since NaBloPoMo obviously isn't going to be about quality writing, I can feel free to become what I've always wanted to become!
The Wal-Mart of Blogging—Cheap, plentiful and smells kinds of strange.
ONWARD!
-Jon


(The following should not be juggled around to make me look like an accomplice. I'm just trying to squirt the juice of creativity onto everyone, and perhaps score a "I need somewhere to store this" vehicle in the process! I am not responsible for anyone else's actions. I am not Marilyn Manson.)

Dear Jon:
Wait a second. I think you've got something!
"I am just going to start stealing stuff."
Why don't you spend the month shoplifting--and then document how it made you feel?
Increase the value every day.
Like, today you could take a penny out of those "take a penny if you need it" containers.
You don't need that penny--but you're going to take it, damnit! Stolen penny!
Tomorrow? Steal candy.
Thanksgiving? Steal a flat screen television!
November 30th? Jeep Cherokee.
I promise to NEVER turn you in.
-FP


(Let's keep this exchange on the DL, by the way. The last thing I need right now is a screechy Katie Couric at my door or an orange suit on my person.)

Posted by: fluidpudding on 11/2/2007 7:47:28 AM , 12 comments
Submitted by Radioactive Jam at 11/2/2007 8:26:53 AM
    Your post is way better than his.

    (I'm just trying to jerk his insecurity chain, is all)

    (But yours *is* better)
Submitted by jon deal at 11/2/2007 9:17:17 AM
    Sadly, that radioactiev jam fellow is correct. Yours *is* better.

    *le sigh* I can't even steal properly.

    And, I am NOT insecure. Oh wait, maybe I am
Submitted by Kathy at 11/2/2007 9:23:35 AM
    "The Wal-Mart of Blogging—Cheap, plentiful and smells kinds of strange."

    I want to steal this and use it as my new tagline.
Submitted by Kathy at 11/2/2007 9:48:58 AM
    Except that I see Jon already has it as his NaBlo tagline.

    Still all kinds of awesome.
Submitted by blackbird at 11/2/2007 10:05:41 AM
    - now thinking of stealing from Jon.
Submitted by All Adither at 11/2/2007 10:06:45 AM
    Better Cher than Celine.
Submitted by jon deal at 11/2/2007 10:25:45 AM
    Kathy—Feel free to steal the Wal-Mart tag-line! Get into the spirit of the "Steal Other People's Content for NaBloPoMo" extravaganza/movement FP and I are building.
Submitted by Erin at 11/2/2007 2:36:52 PM
    Lovely little tagline there...and oh so true. Ever been to walmart at a late hour? I had to buy some last minute christmas tree lights one year...and I don't think I'll be returning to Walmart after dark!

    NaBloPoMo is so daunting...I don't know how you people do it. I just posted my 1st blog today...and that was intimidating enough. I can't imagine vowing to spew forth readable type for 30 entire days!
Submitted by kara at 11/2/2007 2:41:02 PM
    I kinda want to steal it, too. I still don't have a topic for today.
Submitted by palinode at 11/3/2007 2:46:25 AM
    At least now I know whose creativity juice got squirted onto me.
Submitted by Mizmell at 11/3/2007 7:01:20 AM
    We're all under pressure to perform... how awful!

    I liked your WalMart analogy. How about joining me in my boycott of that horrendous excuse for shopping that insults by providing nothing but cheap shit?
Submitted by Badger at 11/3/2007 5:58:54 PM
    Just for you, I am totally going to puke up some Cher song lyrics this month. And some Marilyn Manson, too. You ain't seen nothin' yet, peaches.
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