Oh, I can't just write books, you say? I need to market myself, do I? Like I'm a hydrogenated snack unit, here to feedertain you? Well, fine, then, I'll quit throwing myself into traffic like a sensible person*, settle down, and waste good novel writing time TO DITHER ON A GODDAMN BLOG.
*Ambiguity intentional
Monday, August 23, 2010
Prayer to Nothing for the Only Prize
The loved one's face Will change with age. Let it stay beloved; Let my heart have been in the right place.
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