No, not the readable sort.
Flashing is the act of exposing onesself in public. I’ve an hour in a bar with Jarvis in front of me and no company while the wife is being therapeutically tortured. I intend to write, but it will be no trouble at all to dodge out and twiddle the hour away. The best remedy for that behavior is self-discipline, but, lacking that, I’ll use the prospect of embarassment instead. I’ll check in, update this post with my wordcount, and live with the remorse or exultion that results.
Which, now I’m thinking of it, is a kind of self-discipline. Well, then.
- Beginning Count: 30,001
- Ending Count: 30,929
Crossposted from Epinephrine & Sophistry