No fish for me

[pbray]

Sekrit message to writing friends-- 3,750 words for me this week. I may safely dine without fear of being struck by tilapia.

I've got to say, there's nothing to inspire writing like the threat of a fishy smackdown.

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[fireun.livejournal.com]

seriously. threat of tilapia got me to show my writing. nothing like fear of fishy retaliation to get the creative juices flowing

[pbray.livejournal.com]

Cause, you know, Wegmans has some pretty big (and smelly) fish.

[jjschwabach.livejournal.com]

I would certainly write under that threat.
I should write anyway. Threats of keyboards to the head used to get me on the job, but no one making said threats lived close enough to carry them out.

You might... Patricia... what are you... put that fish down!

[pbray.livejournal.com]

Just think of me the next time you hear a helicopter going by...

FishEx, when you absolutely positively must drop a fish on your friends. For their own good, of course.

[jpsorrow.livejournal.com]

And no tilapia was had by anyone . . . until next time? Bwahahahaha! (Which means I'd better get my ass in that chair and start working.)

[jjschwabach.livejournal.com]

Yes, you'd better....

[pbray.livejournal.com]

Got to keep it up because every week we'll graduate to a bigger (and stinkier) fish!

[jjschwabach.livejournal.com]

How soon until you hit the halibut?