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so here i am on a saturday night. trying to plan my life. looking
around on the internet for places i want to do an internship. checked
out bust, curve and so on. not much, not ever paying. and so i think
to myself "well if i can't get an internship at a magazine, maybe a
publisher" and i got first to the gayest gay publisher i know
"Arsenal Pulp Press". now if you want books that are gay then this is
the place to find them. so i am trolling around on thier site, trying
to find the employment section. which for the record is always a bit
of a hunt. and i come to the page listing who they have on staff.
and HOLY FUCK, guess who is working for the gayest publisher in the
gay world????? robert fucking ballentyne. and now i am pissed because
i really wanted to see if they would hire me. i love them. but now i
hate them and can not work there. life sucks.
love always
jess
around on the internet for places i want to do an internship. checked
out bust, curve and so on. not much, not ever paying. and so i think
to myself "well if i can't get an internship at a magazine, maybe a
publisher" and i got first to the gayest gay publisher i know
"Arsenal Pulp Press". now if you want books that are gay then this is
the place to find them. so i am trolling around on thier site, trying
to find the employment section. which for the record is always a bit
of a hunt. and i come to the page listing who they have on staff.
and HOLY FUCK, guess who is working for the gayest publisher in the
gay world????? robert fucking ballentyne. and now i am pissed because
i really wanted to see if they would hire me. i love them. but now i
hate them and can not work there. life sucks.
love always
jess