pixel:by the numbers

By Pxl | Filed in List

Age: 25.  Money in Bank Account: $861.25.  Amount in debt:  >$7,000.  Amount others owe me: >$1000. Yearly Income: $23,000-26,000.  Rent: $700. Amount accumulating interest: $240.  Books in personal library: 125.  Books stolen from library counted in my library books:  58.  Alcohol in my house: >$400. Height in centimeters: 178.  Weight in kilograms: 82. BMI:  25.5.  Hair color according to an inaccurate picture:  #34555f.  States visited: 36.   Car’s Mileage:  135,000.  Cars owned: 2.  Years in school: 17.  Years to go: >3.  New Years Resolutions broken so far this year: 2.  Countries visited: 10.  Web sites: 3.  Twitter profiles: 2.

Stories in the works: 3. No. of Woot! Shirts: 8. Liters of blood donated: 3. Liters of blood left to donate to feel good about myself: 4. Times arrested: 1. Times released: 1. Friends I can count on in a time of need: ≥7.

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Some Improper Ways to Divide Medicine

By Pxl | Filed in List

Rather than the current specialty system, where people train on certain types of ailments, often localized to age range and body part, I can think of many other ways to subdivide medicine. Here are the worst:

  • Alphabetically: “Oh, I can give you the Measles and Mumps shot, but I’m not really competent to mess with Rubella.”
  • By date of discovery: “I may just be a specialist in early colonial medicine, but I really think we should amputate. Drink some rum, I’m going to go borrow a hacksaw.”
  • By ethnicity: “I’m sorry, I’m only trained in Pacific Islanders. I hear treating broken bones is similar for your group, but I’m just not comfortable with seeing you.”
  • By non-lawlike, non projectable predicates: “Listen, I know all my training was before 2000 and all of my work has been after, but you really just look orellow to me, not yorange. So it can’t be jaundice…”
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  • 1 oz Jameson’s Irish Whiskey
  • 1 oz Frangelico
  • 6 oz Dr. Pepper

Mix cold and serve.

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  • Fully Assembled
  • Solid Wood Construction
  • Carton Contains 2 Antique Chairs
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I never met an honest man

By Pxl | Filed in Quote

“A crook can get in. A lock is for an honest man.”
-Tim Harder, the guy installing my security system.

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Seventeen Non-Negotiables

By Pxl | Filed in List

My friend Jack thinks that smoking is non-negotiable. Even if someone was the girl of his dreams in every other respect, if she smoked he wouldn’t be interested. I have quite other things that matter more to me:

  1. Has to be born a woman1
  2. Has to presently identify as a woman
  3. Has to be trustworthy
  4. Cannot be a member of my immediate family
  5. Cannot be bipolar or have other personality disorders
  6. Must not be a drug or alcohol addict2
  7. Cannot be a serial killer
  8. Must not weigh more than me
  9. Must not be much taller than me
  10. Relatively disease free (Should not have HerpeAIDS or anything similar)
  11. Cannot have slept with my brother/friend before me
  12. Cannot have dated a bro (as in good friends)
  13. Must have a compatible sense of humor
  14. Must not have a really, really annoying voice
  15. Needs to be between 18 and 38
  16. Has to have ambition, goals, or desires
  17. Cannot be boring
  1. Although, I suppose I’ve never encountered someone that wasn’t, so who knows? []
  2. or anything comparable []
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The idea behind writing down ideas.

By Pxl | Filed in Ideas

Having independently originated the time travel device used in Primer,1 I thought I should write down all of my ideas here in case I eventually precede another blockbuster idea… you know: for bragging rights. So here’s this idea I’ve had for a while:

A boy meets a girl.  He doesn’t like her at first and she does like him. Then he likes her and she doesn’t like him.  Then they both like each other and are together. But there’s a force keeping them apart. It’s gravity, let’s say. Because the world blows up and everybody dies. Also there are ninjas.

  1. I wanted to use it on my novel. []
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I start all kinds of stories.

By Pxl | Filed in Ideas

Story idea:

The main character, let’s call him Marvin, is legally in his 30s, but looks about 50. It opens on the funeral of his older brother. Marvin is devastated at blames himself for his brother’s death. The story then flashes back to Marvin’s youth. When Marvin was 16, an 18-year-old version of himself went back in time to show him how he could travel through time to any point in his own life. Marvin uses his power for selfish gain at first, but also to avoid errors. He keeps running into future versions of himself who advise him not to date person X or follow career path Y. Marvin ends up living in an odd loop where he advises past versions of himself to do things without knowing why. He just does it because he remembers future versions of himself doing that to him.

Using his abilities, he’s able to save lives, property, impress people, and do well for himself. However, Marvin also avoids all of the pain and heartbreak that build character, so he finds himself unable to deal with the minor issues in his life or hold on to friends no matter how hard he tries. He also misses out on chances that he would have taken otherwise and so never has quite that exciting of a life, despite the fact that he has abilities nobody else does.

One day he’s sitting at home with a revolver, waiting for a future version of himself to arrive to stop him. None does. He picks up the gun just as his brother knocks on the door. His brother stops him and they have a heart-to-heart, and Marvin decides not to kill himself, but also not to ever travel back in time, no matter how much he wants to: it has led to nothing good in his life.

True to his word, Marvin doesn’t travel back in time. Soon enough, bad things start happening to him and he just rolls with them. He starts building stronger relationships. First with his brother, then with his brother’s friends, then with his own. It’s hard for him at first, but eventually he realizes that this is what his life had lacked: failures, but also unexpected successes.

Tragically, just after Thanksgiving, his brother gets into a car accident and dies. Marvin knows he let it happen and realizes that he cannot undo it, as all his life he’s been unable to change the past.
The short story ends with Marvin going back in time for the last time to say goodbye to his brother. His brother comments on how Marvin’s not as much of a dick as he used to be and bemoans the many years of estrangement they’ve had. Marvin concurs and asks him to start hanging out more often. He leaves and asks if his brother could go visit him that evening.  Coincidentally, that evening turns out to be the night the Past Marvin had planned to commit suicide.

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Dulcinea never knew who she was

By Pxl | Filed in 6 word stories

Won’t you be my Sancho Panza?

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I don’t want to go out.

By Pxl | Filed in 6 word stories

But what if I miss out?

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