irenzero

well no one seems to have anything to say about horror punk.... not that I need feedback. I just crave it like anyone else....
what ever.

ok, as long as I am being honest about the world and my self in this place (god help me I don't know why??) I should mention that I know that god is a practial joker, why else would he drive me to write and give me a learning disability...

so the writing, that's what I'm talking about here not the LD stuff. that's another patho's and another story (yes story as in writing) SEQUITER... hello.

this is the long way of saying that I spent m uch of the last year holed up in a just above ghetto level apartment typing away at my first book (right, like that' gonna happen) and currently have 180 odd pages containing 65 thousand words about kid named Hansen who walkes into his gym class and blasts the coash and a jocko-thugo into gore and then conductes an imprompt to group thearpy session, intrupted by a flash back, the story of a dead student and even a strange story that happend in the future.

I printed it off at work tonight... they finally fixed the printer in the command center, and the place was a tomb... so I printed... maybe someday people will get to read it,... until then time to start on the next one...
oh, the first one's called Tender Scars... like the song.