Break Time

So as some of you may know, I have begun writing with a horde of wonderfully talented writers in the Role Playing Project blog. And I haven't posted much at all on Cyphra. So in this post I'll just be saying that I'm taking a break (late news, I know) from these two blogs. I'll be writing my character, Erik, on the RP blog. You should really check it out. These people rock. I will most likely be writing more without posting on Decyphra and Cyphra. I'm getting story ideas down and working out where I want to go with my stuff. Short post, I know, but don't worry I will be back...hopefully.

But seriously, check out the RP-ing blog. Total awesomeness.

Cyphra

I would like to introduce a new member of the blog family: Cyphra. This is a creative writing blog that I've constructed due to my urge to write. I feel a lot more comfortable writing fictional stories than writing about my life. Not that it makes me feel uncomfortable to write about myself, I mean it does a little, but I really like thinking up stories. The only problem with thinking up stories for me is writing them down, or explaining them to other people. I've got it all inside my head, but that's pretty different from getting it out in the right order. I'll admit that I'm not the best grammar dude, but hey, that's why they have spell-check and grammar-check. Right now on Cyphra I'm writing a science-fiction/fantasy story about a scientist and his view on Earth as it's falling to the hands of rebels and terrorists. I don't want to give away too much, mostly because I haven't really come up with some of it. For this story I decided to just write it, not to dwell on it too much or plan a lot. I don't plan for this to be a great hit or my biggest story ever, I just want to practice writing so maybe I can do it for real some day. Oh yeah, one crucial point I forgot to mention. It's just the one that actually got me to write this post. Decyphra, formerly Chaotic Ramblings, is going to be a kind of behind the writing of Cyphra. This is something I wanted to do for you guys. I may not have many followers at all, but I appreciate that you've actually bothered to comment on my posts. I just want to maybe explain each post and if any of you have questions, ideas, or helpful criticisms, please feel free to comment them either here or on Cyphra. If you want me to continue to post completely random, crazy stuff about me on this blog, just let me know.

So please give me feedback and let me know how you feel about all of this. Oh, and go check out Cyphra! If you don't feel like following, it's no biggie. Just remember...ohhh, never mind I just forgot.


 

Breakfast Like a Boss!

This is the most delicious breakfast EVER! Okay, yeah, bacon, of course... and then there's french toast... so okay, maybe the third most delicious breakfast EVER! Peanut butter toast. With syrup. And a fork, of course. All you do is pop it in the toaster for however long it takes to get golden brown, then you put it on a plate and spread a huge layer of peanut butter on it, and then pour maple syrup on the toast (make sure the syrups hot to have best affect). It's the BEST thing I've ever had for breakfast other than bacon and french toast with jelly. Also this is probably the shortest post I will ever write, but I needed to tell the world of my masterpiece!!

More with names, and the idea of texting.

As you know audience, my last name is Jackson, which is also the name of my cousin. And several of my friends. I'm pretty bad at names so whenever I meet someone named Jackson, I tell them, "Oh, that should be easy, I have a cousin who's name is Jackson." Most of them gave me strange looks. It was only recently that I discovered why. Whenever I told them that I had a cousin that was named Jackson and that should help me remember their names, they were probably thinking about how stupid I was because my last name is Jackson! That should of helped me remember...

Also one time when I tried out for baseball, the coaches called out my name, "Jared Jackson!" In that deep voice that made me think about being knighted or called to court testifying against a murder or something like that. Then one of the other kids said, "Percy Jackson!" I cracked up, I couldn't help it. Way to ruin the moment kid. I was seriously resisting the urge to turn around and say, "Yes, I am Perseus Jackson, the son of Poseidon, Earthshaker." It was really tempting.

Texting. The word is not at all a real word, and yet it defines who we are. "Oh no! My phone is dead, I can't text Paula and that the bowling alley's closed! The earth is going to explode! The very fabric of the universe will tear apart until nothing is left!! I might fail my math test!!!" Speaking of bowling alleys who goes to them any more. Why do I never here about families saying, "Alright, we're all going to the bowling alley together!" Bowling alleys rock, even though I totally stink at bowling I think it's awesome. Anyway, back to texting. I admit to you, I text, and I also admit that I use to use, DUN DUN DUNNNNN, texting language! Nooooooooo!! But that's okay, because now I know that it's stupid. I am now going to write a little more about texting using texting language:

 i really dont understand how this is calld a language i mean its realy not i sometims wonder wat the dude who made textng thought he was doing u know wat i mean rite?

There, and to put more into this I have lazily found a video to replace me having to right any more. 

While this video might not have a lot to do with texting, it has a lot to do with how I feel about this kind of stuff, and you know me! I love to force my ideals on other people! Ciao audience! Until we meet again...

Names

So, my first post is about naming my blog. When I finally decided to start another blog, I was all like, "This is going to be great, I'm going to love blogging!" and I do, I just don't like naming, I'm really bad at naming things. Really really bad. But I persevered...mostly because my mom was right next to me at the time. She offered a few names, I didn't like them. I came up with "First Impressions", but my sister, Annakate, said that was a name of a  book, and I later thought it sounded like a TV show, like, First Impressions, with Jared Jackson! No. I strategically decided not to go with that name, and moved on to, Random Words. That name originated from my mom again, making me think, "Everyone is into random things!", but I quickly pushed it aside thinking that there's no way that Random Words has a nice ring to it. I thought up Chaotic Words, then Chaotic Ramblings and henceforth my blog was created. So the next time your wondering when I'm going to publish my next post, keep in mind that I'm probably still thinking of a name.