Chapter 11. And butterflies are free to fly

Feb 16, 2010 14:12

Sooo- who's this mysterious Spade that bid on a date with yours truly and has yet to cash in? Don't be shy, I don't bite. Often. Or very hard, come to think of it. I'm even fine going for coffee and discussing the finer points of life inside this crazy hippie commune.

Speaking of life inside this crazy hippie commune, I'm hard at work on my next books. One'll be a short story centered on the tumultuous love life of a man called Rusher. Who's totally a completely original character, I swear it. And the rousing success of "Our Friend Nannerpus" has inspired a sequel featuring that lovely huggy pink sea monster, Bernard. If you're all good, you'll get a preview soon.

hay guyz, ~rogue, i rite gud, +genius, +krile (cara), ic, +gai (youth), ~promise, crazy hippie commune, it's hard to be so awesome, event: bachelor auction, let me tell you spherenets

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