Finally! My bloody baby is here!
For the longest time, I've thought of myself as just a writer. 'I want to write,' I would grumble. 'All I want to do is sit at home, stay in my PJ's, and write. Maybe binge on coffee and snuggle a cat in-between breaks.' Then - doing the above - I would think: 'Wait, don't … Continue reading Life Takes… Interesting Paths
I am afraid there is no explanation other than fear. - the thought of vivid vivisection - that tearing apart of the soul - has made me - numb. That’s all I am. And all I feel is nothing and that’s good; that’s alright. Because - fearing is better than smiling - that hiding hollow … Continue reading Nothing
So... it dawned on me - while I was debating just what to write as my first official blog post - that I might as well mention another first. And that, you curious little creature, would be my debut novel, RIPPER! If - perchance - you are squeamish: Stop reading now / what on earth are … Continue reading First Thing’s First…
You there! Yes, you. The one probably laying in their pajamas, bored out of their mind; with enough time to listen to a looney ramble. You, uh, maybe want to have some fun? NOT LIKE THAT! I meant 'fun' as in meeting a real-life super-panda for the first time. Yup. That's me. Mom said I … Continue reading Testing. Testing.