duffboy
I wish I could be witty about it, but I can’t… this post comes from sheer frustration and concern. I’ve been meaning to get my first novella published, for quite a while now. A friend/editor expressed great interest in it, even managed to get a mutual friend to read it ad give me feedback abou it. The publication of my book, in pdf form, has been delayed for reasons I can’t fathom: what does my friend do with his time after work? Does he enjoy being one of The Irresponsibles, or is he part of a radical cult that has mind games as part of its M.O.? Can anyone tell me, or if they know him… would you please ask him?
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I wish I knew baby… I’m sorry he’s stealing the excitement of this… Still nothing linked on the web page…
I hope he comes to his senses pretty soon…
Cheer up baby this is almost done! =D
Love you
Thank you my love. I just wrote to him something expressing my total lack of hope in any future collaboration with him. I don’t know what his thoughts are, but he’s really fucking things up, big time
I love you and hope this just comes as a bump in the road in my career as a writer.