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WWdN: In Exile

Actor Wil Wheaton is also the author of Just A Geek, Dancing Barefoot, and The Happiest Days of Our Lives. He blogs about parenting, technology, pop culture, and Gen X nostalgia.

on the importance of maintaining one's grip on realityToday

Tim Kring speaks:

In any case, "Heroes" creator Tim Kring said Monday that "there is nothing in the works for him at this point – although a bunch of us over here are big fans of his and would love nothing more than to find some part for him."

So there's 10 ways to look at this:

0) It ain't gonna happen.

1) It may happen in the mysterious future.

As I've gotten e-mails and comments about this all day, something's come up that I want to make painfully clear: It's really important to me is that this is not misunderstood as some pathetic, desperate attempt to land a role on a show that I've had two chances to audition for and totally tanked both times because I wanted it so badly. That's not how I operate, and I can't imagine that it would ever have the desired result if it was.

Instead, I hope that this whole thing will be seen the way I've seen it: as something cool that happened thanks to Twitter, and as an example of how profoundly our lives have been changed by the technological advances of just the last few years - we really are living in the future, you know.

just in case you missed the macy's parade moment everyone is talking aboutYesterday

This is the best version I've seen. It came from MartiMcKenna on Twitter.

In which wil goes "O_o" but retains his grip on realityYesterday

I thought I'd completed this week's LA Daily column on Friday, but when I opened it up yesterday afternoon to give it one final look, I realized that it didn't work at all. It's fine for a blog post (and will likely show up here sooner or later) but it just doesn't work as a column.

As you can imagine, I panicked, and spent the next five hours trying to come up with something to replace it. (Pro Tip: The hard part isn't writing the column; the hard part is figuring out what the hell to write about every week.)

Around 10 last night, I stopped banging my head against my desk and took a sanity break online. While I was looking at TotalFark, TwitterFox popped up with the following Tweet:

@wilw we need you to cameo on HEROES. how bout it? Let me know, it's Greg Grunberg from Heroes. Parkman.

Normally, I'd think this was a prank, but my friend David (who plays Eric Doyle on Heroes) mentioned to me last week that he'd joined Twitter, and that he was following me and Greg Grunberg. So I went O_o and replied:

@gr

desert bus for hope 2008 beginsYesterday

Hey Kids, it's your old pal Wil Wheaton here, and this is a post about a whale.

WAIT! NO IT ISN'T! IT'S A POST ABOUT AWESOME PEOPLE WHO DO AWESOME THINGS THAT MAKE WITH THE HAPPY HAPPY JOY JOY!

Ahem. Allow me to introduce a few things:

There's this fantastic charity that my friends from Penny Arcade created, called Child's Play:

Since 2003, over 100,000 gamers worldwide have banded together through Child’s Play, a community based charity grown and nurtured from the game culture and industry. Over 3.5 million dollars in donations of toys, games, books and cash for sick kids in children’s hospitals across North America and the world have been collected since our inception.

This year, we have continued expanding across the country and the globe. With around 60 partner hospitals and more arriving every month, you can be sure to find one from the map above that needs your help! You can choose to purchase requested items from their online retailer wish lists, or make a cash donation that helps out Child’s Play hospitals everywhere. Any items purchased through Amazon will be shipped directly to your hospital of choice, so please be sure to select their shipping address rather than your own.

When gamers give back, it makes a difference!

There's are these guys up in Canadia called

everything countsYesterday

I mentioned earlier this morning that I couldn't convince my brain to write what I thought I wanted to write for my column this week. Unless I do some kind of Depeche Mode retrospective at some point, which seems unlikely because I'm not a music reporter, I'm probably not going to use most of the stuff I wrote and abandoned, so I thought I'd share some of it here. It's unpolished and very first-drafty.

I was 14, just starting high school, when I stumbled onto this radio station way over on the right side of the dial called KROQ. It was totally different than anything I'd heard before, and – more importantly – completely unlike the music I'd listened to my whole life, which served my coming teenage rebellion quite nicely. I had a musical awakening, that lead to the third significant event: The Concert for the Masses at the Rose Bowl on June 18, 1988.

It was the first (and only) stadium show I’ve ever attended, and it remains one of the greatest experiences of my life. I spent the whole day there, and watched the stadium fill up as Wired, then Thomas Dolby, then OMD played. By the time the sun went down and Depeche took the stage, I'd been there for at least six hours, but when Pimpf began and the crowd roared so furiously it seemed to shake the ground beneath our feet, I felt like I was at my generation's Woodstock. (I know, I know, but I was 15 and I defy anyone reading this to honestly claim t