So life goes on (by ‘life’ I mean blacking out and coming to in shopping malls clutching a carrier bag filled with dead plants). Here’s what’s been going on this week:
‘Transaction’, the grim short story set in a world where every interaction is governed by financial transfer, is being reprinted for A Cappella Zoo’s special 5 year anniversary ‘best of’ edition, coming out Spring 2013.
My latest article ‘NEW PORT CITY vs. NEO-TOKYO: Akira, Ghost in the Shell, and Moving To A Japanese Dystopia’ is now …
As you may remember, I hate all music, without exception. However, in my crusade against the evils of the music industry, I have written a heartfelt romantic song, based on true experience. It doesn’t have a tune, artist, or talent (yet!) but I hope it brings love into your life.
(NOTE TO SONY ENTERTAINMENT: I WILL WORK FOR WARM GLANCES AND SHORT REMARKS OF APPROVAL)
As the sun burns in the sky
I let out a gentle sigh.
You know this picnic is nice
I only …
After a 2 week break I’m back into the mentally-damaging maelstrom of writing 6 days a week. Here is the first news of 2013:
‘Forget Yourself’ is available for free today on the Amazon store.
‘Witches: Hunted, Appropriated, Empowered, Queered’ (which features a chapter I wrote in conjunction with LW, Patrick Staff, and Olivia Plender) is now available: http://www.editions-b42.com/books/sorcieres/
The total redraft of ‘The Giddy Death of the Gays and the Strange Demise of Straights’, a queer polyamorous love story with sci-fi bits, is …
Like all homosexuals I have never actually spoken to a straight person. Sometimes I gaze at the night sky and wonder at the mystery of the heterosexual world. Thankfully ‘Mork Manton’ has written the totally accurate, totally heterosexual guest post ‘Diary of a Straight Person’, in order to enlighten us lesser beings on the average day for a regular straight bloke. Enjoy.
Fucking finally got permission from the missus to get the lads together. Me and Steve and Kyle went for …
I declare war on fucking idiotic Facebook memes. This one is dedicated to everyone who thinks people should be impressed by their decade of birth.
YOU ARE NOT SPECIAL. NO-ONE IS SPECIAL. BE QUIET.