Talked to my advisor and she has a literary agency for me to turn my epic poem into, when this is all over. So that was interesting.
Got to play some improv tonight – allowing me to help disarm a bomb, save the world with the help of my superhero friends (and a flaccid wanky), and get seduced by Karisa not in one, but two scenes.
For now, I’m going to go into Ben Major and I’m going to sit there until I have a speech figured out for tomorrow. I think I’m going to wear a suit tomorrow…to feel more important.
Congratulations on the literary agency. You’ll knock their socks off! I tried to think of some dark and disturbing variation of that cliche, but nothing came to mind.
Congratulations on the literary agency. You’ll knock their socks off! I tried to think of some dark and disturbing variation of that cliche, but nothing came to mind.
I call a signed copy of whatever you publish…
And I am gonna wanna get my hands on that White Wolf job of yours when it’s all said and done… Knowing your panache for writing, it’s bound to be a knockout.
I call a signed copy of whatever you publish…
And I am gonna wanna get my hands on that White Wolf job of yours when it’s all said and done… Knowing your panache for writing, it’s bound to be a knockout.
Congratulations! Can I still be your cheerleader at book signings?
Yes mam.
Yes mam.
Congratulations! Can I still be your cheerleader at book signings?