I finally sold a short story to a publisher. Got actually paid for it today. This should be it. The holy grail. A first victory.
Seriously. My shitty crap shit piece will be printed in an anthology.
Woo.
Somebody congratulate me or something, because nobody has said anything nice to me about it and consequently I'm feeling mostly only shitty about it.
Maybe one of the bots here could spam me with some pleasant ads?
Anybody want to gouge out one of my eyes, and I'll stick my tongue at you?
I watched Brand New Cherry Flavor.
It was really fucking good.
Except for the ugly-3d-model, cliche-twitchy spirit. Ugh. That was just dumb.
I'd love to see a version of this show where that stupid effect was left out, and in its stead there would always be just empty air and haunting music. The characters' reactions to the emptiness would be cool.
Oh, yeah... I just realized I have one episode of it left. Hah. Watch it tomorrow probably. Hopefully.
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Straight to the moon one day, baby.