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It appears that I left these two:



out of my previous post about things I bought in Seattle.

Name that mystery girl, if you dare.

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Haven't been writing stories for you lately, nor have I been doing any Fuckbrain Comix.

Have been in Seattle and doing a Metric Shit-ton of stuff for Sooper Sekrit Projekt X that may not even pan out but it's awesome to think that it might but I'm not crossing my fingers.

I've a half-dozen mostly-finished stories on my desktop that I could work on.

But not tonight.

Tonight is OldBoy night with helpful_ninja and rinifer [also chuckdawg, who is The Bee's Balls.]

jourjour was gonna be there but he hates me and wants me to die.

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I want an army of readers.
I want you to tell all of your friends about my stuff.

But I want you to have a reason to.

*sigh*

The perils of doing shit in The Real World(tm): no regular Fuckbrain Comix schedule, no regular Sir Reginald stories, no flash fiction, no...

What's really odd to me is that a number of my Real World(tm) busy things have to do with writing, et al, whether it's more short non-fiction articles for Shonen Jump or two Sekrit Comix Projekts, both of which are so up in the air that I haven't even taken my hopes out of their drawer, let alone gotten them up.

I want so much.

I guess that sounds kinda egotistical, but I don't care because I'm so cool.

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Off to do some writing/reading/commenting on stuff for jimmahgee and spasmsproject that I promised them weeks ago...