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So, I have sold three copies of Human After All: one for fifteen, the second for fifteen, the third for Fluttershy. I'm not sure how often I'll accept ponies for payment, but I gotta say, they sweeten the pot. Or whatever monetary-transaction saying belongs there.
Not much else to report today, and frankly I am quite tuckered at present. But I will share what I feel like sharing until the last will to type leaves my fingers.
The highlight of today would have to be dad calling me and gushing about Human After All. The lowlight would have to be doing this while juggling a credit card, a giant book of signatures, and my aunt's medication in a pharmaceutical drive-through whilst the pharmacist was delivering some very important information on what not to mix the drugs with. I'm not totally sure what Friend Joseph's family is gonna think of Human After All, given that his father is a former minister and I came out swinging with a love story between a lesbian sorceress and a lesbian angel and the sorceress's jealous lesbian worm-sorcerer. We'll see, I suppose...
The next step in prep, and also the last step, is getting some adz printed. These would include flyers, bookmarks, and a poster or two for boothvertisement purposes. It shall be rad. The last obstacle is how much I can bring to AnimeFest. The good news is that the books have been divided into three sub-boxes' worth of content and we have four traingoers, so we can divvy up the weight thusly.
Waiting is the hard part. Waiting is like a black hole--it's slow counting down the days, but the sensation intensifies the closer you get, spaghettifying until that final moment of climax lies forever beyond your grasp as you are suspended in a deathless un-state for what you perceive as eternity. Except unlike actual black holes you then just sort of do it and all is well and you can find your pal's booth and set up.
And that as they say is that.
As always! tinyurl.com/HAAbook
Not much else to report today, and frankly I am quite tuckered at present. But I will share what I feel like sharing until the last will to type leaves my fingers.
The highlight of today would have to be dad calling me and gushing about Human After All. The lowlight would have to be doing this while juggling a credit card, a giant book of signatures, and my aunt's medication in a pharmaceutical drive-through whilst the pharmacist was delivering some very important information on what not to mix the drugs with. I'm not totally sure what Friend Joseph's family is gonna think of Human After All, given that his father is a former minister and I came out swinging with a love story between a lesbian sorceress and a lesbian angel and the sorceress's jealous lesbian worm-sorcerer. We'll see, I suppose...
The next step in prep, and also the last step, is getting some adz printed. These would include flyers, bookmarks, and a poster or two for boothvertisement purposes. It shall be rad. The last obstacle is how much I can bring to AnimeFest. The good news is that the books have been divided into three sub-boxes' worth of content and we have four traingoers, so we can divvy up the weight thusly.
Waiting is the hard part. Waiting is like a black hole--it's slow counting down the days, but the sensation intensifies the closer you get, spaghettifying until that final moment of climax lies forever beyond your grasp as you are suspended in a deathless un-state for what you perceive as eternity. Except unlike actual black holes you then just sort of do it and all is well and you can find your pal's booth and set up.
And that as they say is that.
As always! tinyurl.com/HAAbook
Wherein I Post After A Long Two Weeks
As you noticed, if you noticed, I sorta dropped the ball in those last days of NaNo. This and that came up (primarily in the form of me getting my ass kicked at work and also having to wrestle with exactly what I wanted to happen later in the story) and I wound up losing the race completely. But I got a huge block o' text down and a better grasp on the characters and setting, so I will be returning to MGP and finishin' it!
note to self actually do that this time
In the interim I'll be finishing Clio vs. Kayfabe and doing some other writin' junk in this and that variety! But not tonight. o lord anything but productivity now
A 31d Thought Declaration!
I didn't get something up quiiiite every day, but I got up lots of stuff frequently! And with a few more days to go and then NaNoWriMo, I like to think that I've made my return nice and secure. It feels good to be back in the game.
Clio vs. Kayfabe will continue into the NaNo month, I feel. I'll try and get some drawin's put up every Wednesday or Thursday, keep you all up to date on my words per day, and try to get words per day without sleeping a million billion years like I've been the past week.
Doot de doot, that's the tall and short of it~
The First Miss't Night
I've had a good consistency thus far (desperate and flailing but good nonetheless)! But today I slept forever after a fairly nasty previous night. So hey. Shiz happens.
I'd have more to saaaaaay but in truth I just felt like putting something up even if it wasn't a deviation. Words are going here! Another set of words follows.
Guess Who's Back, Back Again?
Kriegsaffe's back.
Tell a friend.
October 1st will see my return to DeviantArt proper and the first of 31 new entries in the 10th anniversary (less than 10 actually done mind, but hey) of my 31 Daggers projeckt!
Keep those eyes wide open, gentlemen.
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You know, I just realized that going over a certain critical mass of lesbians in a story could symbolize one's need for affection It's the perfect channel for Conan by Crom!
Worm-sorcerer, friend of the fisherman...and the composter. Enemy of...ketchup. And most definitely...sunlight after rainstorm.
Worm-sorcerer, friend of the fisherman...and the composter. Enemy of...ketchup. And most definitely...sunlight after rainstorm.