Awhile ago I conceived of writing a short book in which I'd have homosexual encounters with all of my favorite authors. Well.. and a few heterosexual ones I suppose.
In the spirit of such an outing when asked to write a short piece on valentine's day for my friend ValCapone's smut zine, I agreed.
In the spirit of procrastination I didn't send in until much later. It's the subject of Black Heart Magazine's current weekly update.
Consider it an exploratory sketch and give me your feedback whether it be good or ill.
And don't hold back baby, I can take it.
In the spirit of such an outing when asked to write a short piece on valentine's day for my friend ValCapone's smut zine, I agreed.
In the spirit of procrastination I didn't send in until much later. It's the subject of Black Heart Magazine's current weekly update.
Consider it an exploratory sketch and give me your feedback whether it be good or ill.
And don't hold back baby, I can take it.
I dug it. Was expecting... smuttier, mind.
I kinda thought some of the flowerier language was there for the sake of being flowery, though. Kinda felt like you were using, for lack of a better way pf putting it, big words, to show you're smart, rather than just being smart with them? Does that make any sense? I don't even know.
Well done, sir! I've always been a fan of yer Journal entries. Glad to see your stuff in an other context. Keep it up. Write away.
xox