So, I’m officially (sort of) a real (almost) Write Bloody (technically) author (oh that’s rich). Anyhow, neglected to post about this because I was wondering how many people would notice on their own! Counting me, zero! Just kidding, my thanks go out to Jess and Thomas for being creepy (almost) strangers. Your congrats were welcome, and in Jess’s case, a surprise, because I had not yet noticed myself that I made the Write Bloody Aim For the Head Zombie Poetry Anthology. Yes, finally I am to be forever bound in pages with the lover of my dreams (nightmares), Derrick Brown. I’ll say it again. He gets me going. Maybe next time he does a show in my town, I won’t be so terrified I run away when he jumps off the stage next to me. What was I posting about? Ah yes, kissing my own ass. Well, congrats to my buthole, it was fun. I have a little over a week to revise my entry, so if anyone wants to beta it, let me know. That would be awesome. Pretty sure I can’t post the entry though, so play password with me. Thanks all. Also, if you want to check out the music vids I recently (lazily) did the art for (crappy) here is a couple of 'em. Reno Plastic People. Some combination of the above. Do it. (Don’t). This Joke (pun) is getting old.
By the way, does anyone have a recipe for brains gelato? I’m having Italian undeads over, and I need something to have after the lung linguini.
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