Swimming.
I got on the course after all. I start in a couple of weeks.
One of my sex robot stories got rejected again. Dammit, why don't people want to read about headless amputee sex robots? What's wrong with them? I hate it when those get rejected. I feel all embarassed, even when the same publication has poems about fisting and stuff.
Had an idea a couple of days ago: being eaten by your furniture porn. There must be people who want to read about that, surely.
Anyhow I'm bored now and I'm going swimming.
Thursday, July 22, 2004
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