Monthly Archives: August 2012
I’m not afraid of heights, or spiders. Insects or mice or pain. Not even dying.
No tightly enclosed spaces, pitch-black caves or sharp-toothed monsters.
I am strange.
But I do fear.
So I’m attempting to write a novel in a month and a half.
Yeah, I know.
Suffice to say, expect the posts to be a little thin this month and the next, while I’m working on things and stuff. Yeah.
How ’bout if I make it up to you by posting awkward pictures of James T. Kirk for the next month or so?
That’s what I thought.