it rhymes with "assloads of money"

today i spent a total of four hours and something-something minutes masterminding with the CEO of paradice.net about some really heavy-duty, hit-the-ground-running-or-be-taken-for-a-drag kind of stuff.

i'm so jazzed that three hours later, i'm still working on details, exchanging emails like greased lightening with him, talking to artists across the country about what's possible, and it's just so effing exciting i can't even really contain myself.

i'm tired, but it's a good kind of tired, y'know?

but i just wanted to share how proud i am that i lit a fire beneath that CEO's butt, and now our small gaming company has plans to go global very soon. even our (extremely modest) projections will yield a profit that rhymes with "assload of money." you know, the "quit my job" kind of quantities.

while doing something i truly love, and believe in.

with people i love to be around.

earning money to fart around with my friends and have fun.

and it's not only possible, but it's so farkin' within reach that it has us alternately dropping our jaw and gasping with wonder, and giddy with excitement. you know, the stomach-flipping, eye-bulging, bladder-busting kind of excited that lit a fire under our ass and fueled four hours of intense master planning and strategy building.

it's going to be intense.

intense.