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Tuesday, December 05, 2006Titillating Titling and Pleasant PackagingBefore you go any further... please understand I hate and despise blogger. Granted, I hated it more with all my being last night as opposed to this morning when it originally ate my post, but I still hate it. ![]() ![]() I also tend to read q ![]() For those of you who don't know what I mean, literally Bly wrote in six different chapters that "As a freelance writer you have to have filing cabinets for your files." and twelve different times "As a freelance writer I have made over $100,000 a year annually for the past 20 years." Then there is this gem that appears 26 times, "Your time is valuable so by going to the (insert pleasurable activity) or (insert another pleasurable activity) what it is doing is costing you money." I wonder if he realizes he is writing for adults or does he think he is writing for children? He isn't the only one... so there's no reason to single him out. They all do it, and I find it annoying. As supposed authorities on the subject of writing, I have to wonder why these guys feel the need to repeat themselves. Do they think they did not mention this before? Perhaps they feel they haven't gotten their message across? Well simple editing would revel the repetition, and if they feel they haven't gotten their message across then maybe its time to find a new job because obviously writing effectively is beyond you. So when I finished the book I sat there with the loud thumping above me and said to myself, "Self, that book was a waste of time. What were you thinking?" I didn't want to answer myself because it was embarrassing that I had been drawn in by nothing more than a slick title and some nice packaging. That is what separated me from my $14.47 (that's a discounted price of course... there is some benefit to being a bookstore lurker) for this book. As for the time I spent reading it... well sure I could have been writing as he REPEATEDLY says in the book... but I make more money right now sitting in a lobby of a club waiting for the slam dancers to bloody each other up. Slick titling and nice packaging. Is that what the world revolves around? Have we be ![]() Cereal. Yes... you heard it right... society uses breakfast cereal as its training ground to hypnotically induce us into believing that titillating titling and pleasant packaging contains good things. The bright colors, the cute little characters, and most importantly the toys inside all form a basis for us at a young age to be consumers driven by packaging. The question of course becomes, well who is better? Is it the rabbit or the little guy in the green hat? The ghost, vampire, or monster? What about those three little guys with the socks on their heads? So many cereal... so little time. There is more to this story... trust me... but you're just going to have to wait until next Wednesday. To delve into something so important will take a little time and research. Plus milk. It's going to take lots of milk. So while you all eagerly anticipate Cereal Box Wednesday... be sure to check back here tomorrow... when the enigma of Santa Claus will be revealed. P.S. I hate blogger. P.P.S. 7 Holiday cards left... just email me at nycwatchdog(at)apileofdogbones.com if you want one... you know you want one... as T said, "Nothing says Happy Christmas like a stripper." ![]() ![]()
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