I drunk-texted this to a copyeditor friend last night. If you’re not in the word biz, you don’t have to read this.
Copyeditors vs. Copywriters
One knows how to spell, the other knows how to sell.
Hey there. I'm Ariel Meadow Stallings, a native Seattleite who's written my way up and down the Left Coast. Electrolicious is where I post daily randomata, but I also write for a living. My first book, Offbeat Bride, was published last year.
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b
March 31st, 2007 at 8:52 am
That is one awesome, drunken revelation.
kelly
April 3rd, 2007 at 3:28 am
heee, and the one who knows how to do both goes home wanting to stick a fork in her brain every night (hello!)
rhymes with granola?
April 9th, 2007 at 2:32 pm
That’s better than what I drunk texted saturday night. These were all to different people.
1. “I hate your friend”
2. “I am so thinking about your lovely cock right now.”
3. “can you put me on the list? I’m poor.”
4. “the end up sucks. I need to be drunker. Do you have booze? I’m coming over”
5. “brunch?”