Archive for August 2018

Dear Diary, I talk a lot of shit for someone that’s only around 5’0”, 100lbs. Most of said shit talking was done during the Logan Paul VS KSI fight a few days ago, and the rest of it was when my big brother, his current wench, and Anne tried to pull me away from my…

Dear Diary, Taking an HIV test is something I had been putting off for my entire adult life, honestly because I was terrified of the result. And I don’t use the word terrified lightly. I was thinking that not knowing was somehow better than knowing, that maybe if I didn’t know the result it couldn’t…

Dear Diary, My Nephilim campaign has officially begun in earnest. I’ve already finished the revision of the eBook and paperback versions of The Secret Life of Miel, Interview With A Werewolf, and Nephilim: Daybreak, and have started drafting out not only the next major installment in the Nephilim pentalogy (Nephilim: Prisoner) but also a Patreon…

Dear Diary, I was yanked abruptly out of my writing cave by a crying and panicking Anne. Someone had charged 11 different things to her bank debit card totaling over $800, all from Amazon. And it was the day before her rent was due. Understandably she was freaked and was utterly baffled as to how…

Dear Diary, I’ve been a completely irresponsible author as of late: going to clubs, crashing at various friends’ houses, letting exes (OK, ex – Rebecca) into my bed again, partying like I did when I was half my age, getting 40-slapped by Anne (😳), and drinking far more than I should be. And that was…