I was reprinting some of my more coherent material, but the truth is, I've got quite a bit that's unseen, including a laid out 18 pages of a 25 page story I never finished called "Pinball, Death"
I've been completely uninspired for a variety of reasons, but am interested in at least pursuing some publishing venmture if for no other reason than to shut that moron Bogner up.
Just kidding, obviously about Bogner. He can fuck himself in the neck.
But I have a bunch of stuff done and undone, plus a few perverse ideas it would be fun to flesh out. So if this the place to start this up, consider it started.
