I've been busy lately. Too busy. Between book two of my novel, which I changed the name of because someone else too my title. So it's now called "Talon Point". And Bookface, which is a good way to relax and unwind, so long as you can get the stuff you need for games. And/or have a credit card. Actually nooooo. I don't like buying stuff on games. But my manic side just keeps hitting that damn button.

What else? Erms, not much. I added a touch to the end of my first book. I'm up to chapter 3 on my second book. I'm thinking about making a sandwich. And I need to pee. Apart from that, not much. SLEEPING! Yeah, that to.

I asked that lady if she'd help me build my website, but she was too busy. So I have one other person I could ask and if she says no, then I'm probably gunna haffta pay some prick to do it. They can cost up to $7000 though. No fucking way do I wanna go down that road. What's the damn point, unless my books a best seller? Pfft, shitty brain and it's inability to understand computer shitty, shit stuff. Hate it..... Arse.

Right, my eyeballs are floating, so I'm gunna leave this here.

Shitty fucking website shit.... (grumble)