Monthly Archives: May 2015


Behind on work, which is not really a surprise. Computer issues, health stuff going on, depression still not lifting. Woke up today to find the elevator scene from The Shining…in my pants.And if that’s TMI, you obviously haven’t been through middle-school sex ed yet and probably shouldn’t be reading this blog. It’s full of fucking swears. ( Cut for Game of Thrones and Mad Men spoilers )

God dammit

I fucking hate Mother’s Day.I hate it. And I hate it even worse when…dammit, I can’t even… I’m fine now.But it’s just such a difficult goddamn day. To be angry on top of it is almost too damn much.Seriously. –the fuck. And you know what’s weird?Mad Men was actually more depressing than Game of Thrones.Isn’t that weird? PS. Don’t fall for it, Trudy.

I like money and I like writing (not necessarily in that order)

Apparently horror writers are having a big blowout over Paid Markets (R with circle) versus FTL markets. Which one makes you a “real writer” or a “sell out” or someone who “lacks talent.” I’m someone who has to constantly check myself to make sure I’m not acting like a complete D-bag over who is a Real Writer (TM) or not, and I find this irksome as all hell. When I first started writing shorts with the intention of wide release,…


Blah work blah

I remember when summer time meant nothing but reruns on TV, which sucked. After May sweeps, there was pretty much zero good watchin’ until season premieres in September. And as someone who grew up watching an appalling amount of TV, I’m kinda glad that’s changed. As a reviewer though, summer is now my busy season. Under the Dome was renewed yet again. But after two years of that torture, I am not subjecting myself to another horrible season. It’s some…