Pulling Out the Magic Butt Monkeys, Again Holy Crap! I did it! Of course, the last, oh, 20K words or so is practically nothing more than a stream of diarrhetic sub-consciousness that more resembles a fever dream than actual, oh, say, grammar. And it�s crap. Well, right now it is. Actually, the first 20K words are actually pretty good, and there�s some decent stuff in the middle, and the ending makes me go all gooey (in a good way, not the diarrhetic way described above, thank goodness). And it�s all about turning eighteen with a bullet � actually, quite a few bullets. And the explosion of a bowling alley, and a few volleyball tournaments, and a moment about fellatio in a shallow river bed. And that�s good reading, isn�t it??
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