Ebullience is an interesting word. Until this article it has never to the best of my knowledge, been a word typed, written down or spoken by me.
And while it shouldn't, the word immediately makes my mind leap to the word Ebola, which is, of course a very radically different sort of word that involved bleeding from every orifice, skin that softens and splits and, of course, a slow, miserable death.
See? This is why I can never have nice things.
I'm just too freaking morbid.
Perhaps I will have better luck with next week's word.
Time will tell.
In the meantime the closest I have been to Ebullience of late is either while I was watching Captain America: The Winter Soldier, or when I was flirting with the really cute girl and work. Probably the latter because yes, I AM a geek, but I am also a heterosexual male and she was darned cute.
But that's a story for another time.
PS. here's a picture from Captain America: The Winter Soldier, because I don't have any pictures of the cute girl.
Monday, April 14, 2014
Posted by James A. Moore
I write fiction, a little of everything and a lot of horror. I've written novels, comic books, roleplaying game supplements, short stories, novellas and oodles of essays on whatever strikes my fancy. That might change depending on my mood and the publishing industry. Things are getting stranger and stranger in the wonderful world of publishing and that means I get to have fun sorting through the chaos (with all the other writer-types). I have a website. This isn't it. This is where you can likely expect me to talk about upcoming projects and occasionally expect a rant or two. Not too many rants. Those take a lot of energy. In addition to writing I work as a barista, because I still haven't decided to quit my day job. Opinions are always welcome.