Hi.

I'll be posting fiction here again.

I'm working on a new story.

I don't know if anyone reads this anymore.

If you do, and you're interested in anything besides my made-up stuff, my new lj name is TOLDTHE STARS.

kthanx. Be updating soon, hopefully.

If anyone's interested in going to a performance of the Rocky Horror Picture Show this Saturday at Midnight, please let me know.
It's in Montclair, which is a fuckin' drive, but I miss actually having a cool halloween, so I'm willing to make the journey. IM, Comment, or call. Love you guys!

( No 'ffense, White Folks! )

I haven't got anything sufficiently Halloweeny, but I'll work on it. In the meantime, here's something to keep ALL you crazed fans busy (ohhh the sarcasm!) Also, I spent a lot of time making the lj pretty. Take a peep. You know you wanna.

( A Little of This, A Little of That... )

I read this at an open mic nite, and I sort of feel that the response was underwhelming.
Guys. My heart.

( You Are A Part of Me )

The City Girl ( Read more... )

I'm not into poems, really. I'm not necessarily good at them. But every now and then, one works it's way out of me. Or two. And for some reason, one of these turned into a total folk song. WTF?

( Anybody got a banjo? )

Is she nuts, or unique? You decide.

( Transparent )

Well, ladies and gents, I said I'd still be using this journal for stories and poems and maybe every now and then a good rant, so here we go, with a short story. Enjoy, or don't, it's all gravy, baby.

( Ever Feel Uninspired? )

I think I might keep this journal, only for stories and poetry. If you don't feel like reading all that, feel free to delete this page.

Honestly, I won't be hurt and sad and hunt you down.

Promise.