well well well. time for me to be me, tick a few net geeks off, and tell you what the hell ive been doing with my time. i KNOW! its almost as exciting as setting a mime on fire with flaming shots of jello! yee haw. anyways, aside from not doing much of anything worth actually talking about…. screw it, ive been slowly writing maslas revenge, book 2, for something on the termso f forever. with one month before our exchange student leaving, im kinda getting a little weird around the edges.
dont worry. its just a phase. MUA HA HA HA HA!
something like that. i know there are blog stalkers from my myspace days that still follow this thing like a rabid whorehound sniffing for clues. so to them, bless thee kind sires! its been an interesting ride, i havent posted much, not for neverousness of it, but because i became a sensitive douchenugget trying to please everyone. after the fiance left, i said fuck it to almost everything that kept me sane. almost everything. my dreams of course, would not quit me. to be frank, earnest, and steve, i had gotten myself into a rut. i figured, when the time came for it, id just get back to my old self and be like “sweet, im awesome, lets roll!”
lemme tell ya. that plan went to shit quick. while i had my ups and downs for the insanely awesome ride of emotionally tolling self doubt, i was quick to remember one simple fact:
that these things happen for a reason. not very good ones mind you, but reasons none the less. and yes, the whining, bitching, and screaming online sometimes helped when im not in the right frame of mind. thats what happens a lot of the times.
but im better for the most part. my singleness has given me sometime to think about things, and im much better for it. haters gonna hate, but that just means im great.
speaking of which, new parts of custodi della realta heading your way in a day or so, and ive got some other planned stories headed your way. my publicist is planning some author signings somewhere and im thrilled about it. ill try to make these posts more regular, and better edited, as three minutes left on the ol timerooni.
speaking of which, gotta go go go gio!