I’ve been listening to Tori Amos’ “Silent All These Years” on repeat for the last forty-five minutes or so. It’s a delightful break from the repeated airing of Jackson Browne’s “Doctor My Eyes” and Neko…
Posts Published by Jodi Chromey
Everything the light touches is my kingdom. Well, at least where this website is concerned. There's an about me section if you are so inclined to know things. All the posts were written by me. I have a lot of words.
The disorder that dare not speak its name
Dear 6 a.m. I have written many letters to your slutty younger sister 6:30 a.m. about how much I detest her. I didn’t think it was possible, but I think I like you even less….
Lamenting the lack of storytelling on the web
Once upon a time, in a land not so far away there lived a fairly-fair supergenius named Jodi. Jodi was your typical supergenius spending too much time reading books, watching horrible TV, and surfing the…
, and also I have bad breath
I’ve got something deep and/or meaningful brewing down where the writing ideas are born. I’m still noodling it around in the back of my mind and hoping it will come to fruition in the next…
In my defense, my sisters call me go-go Gadget arms
In response to Peabo’s A Coupla Single Gals Out on the Town. Within arm’s length: Cell phone; two remote controls; Gideon (my laptop); 1-pound bag of Twizzlers (left there by the Tibbles); bottle of water;…
A partial list of activities the Tibbles have completed since their 7:07 a.m. arrival at Supergenius HQ
Walked in and asked for a cup of coffee Watched Pokemon while all three huddled under a green afghan Ate SuperMuffins Watched the Count & Batty Bat three times Watched Feist sing 1,2,3,4 on Seasame…