'Write about it,' is what my online writer friend, American novelist Donigan Merritt always says. As most of you know, I don't vent on this blog a lot--I save it for literary news, bits and pieces about my life, stories I share with friends and ex. or soon-to-be ex. lovers (I never write about current ones for privacy reason). For once I'll tear a page from Rose Hunter's book--our neurotic sweetheart who used to write some very amusing rants in her old blog--and say this much:
Fuck off, you pussy. You & you & you who're full of bullshit and have no balls to do anything real. Stop sending all this interference into my sphere. Stop milking us for 'inspiration' and whatever else you want from us. Go somewhere else to find your muse because--like I said in an entry last year--if there's any truth in your artistic persona, I'll fucking eat my hat.