Scatter Ye Yer Brain
One week till World Fantasy.
One.
And I'm going.
WHAT? I know. Shit's crazy. BIG authors are going to be there. Badass folks like Neil Gaiman, Connie Willis, Richard Kadrey, Ellen Kushner, Robert V.S. Redick.
And.
And.
AND I HAVE A READING!
Yes, at World Fantasy.
Not just at a room party (though I have two of those too).
Not on a soap box in the parking lot.
Friday. 2pm in the Pacific 4/5 room.
Heck yes, I'm in the m-effin official programming.
I'm not making this up. Me. Librarian and obscure writer, scored a thirty minute reading in a room with GOOD MOJO! Seriously yo. PETER S. BEAGLE reads in the same room as me, right after. Yeah, the selfsame fella who wrote The Last Unicorn and dozens of beautiful short stories that I adore. Near after that, Richard Kadrey - of Sandman Slim and fetish photography fame - does too. And C.S.E. Cooney reads in it the day before. I'm telling you, Pacific 4/5 is the place to be.
I expect roughly 1 to 3 people to show up to my reading, but hey, it's a start.
Anyone who comes will get to see me in a tiger striped dress and fishnets.
Or maybe the knee high boots and black jeans and vest.
Or. Or. Hell, I don't know. This fuckin' rocks. I'm psyched. I get to read 30 MINUTES of my NOVEL at World Fantasy.
Self high five.
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In completely unrelated news, tomorrow I'm getting a haircut.
I think it involves Amelie bangs.
Then some red and purple hair dye.
_ _ _ _ _
In further unrelated news, I got business cards. They have this dude on them:
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And I really wanna see this documentary:
_ _ _ _ _
Now it's time for peanut butter and Champagne for Caesar.
Happy Friday.
One.
And I'm going.
WHAT? I know. Shit's crazy. BIG authors are going to be there. Badass folks like Neil Gaiman, Connie Willis, Richard Kadrey, Ellen Kushner, Robert V.S. Redick.
And.
And.
AND I HAVE A READING!
Yes, at World Fantasy.
Not just at a room party (though I have two of those too).
Not on a soap box in the parking lot.
Friday. 2pm in the Pacific 4/5 room.
Heck yes, I'm in the m-effin official programming.
I'm not making this up. Me. Librarian and obscure writer, scored a thirty minute reading in a room with GOOD MOJO! Seriously yo. PETER S. BEAGLE reads in the same room as me, right after. Yeah, the selfsame fella who wrote The Last Unicorn and dozens of beautiful short stories that I adore. Near after that, Richard Kadrey - of Sandman Slim and fetish photography fame - does too. And C.S.E. Cooney reads in it the day before. I'm telling you, Pacific 4/5 is the place to be.
I expect roughly 1 to 3 people to show up to my reading, but hey, it's a start.
Anyone who comes will get to see me in a tiger striped dress and fishnets.
Or maybe the knee high boots and black jeans and vest.
Or. Or. Hell, I don't know. This fuckin' rocks. I'm psyched. I get to read 30 MINUTES of my NOVEL at World Fantasy.
Self high five.
- - - - -
In completely unrelated news, tomorrow I'm getting a haircut.
I think it involves Amelie bangs.
Then some red and purple hair dye.
_ _ _ _ _
In further unrelated news, I got business cards. They have this dude on them:
_ _ _ _ _
And I really wanna see this documentary:
Click to view_ _ _ _ _
Now it's time for peanut butter and Champagne for Caesar.
Happy Friday.