"See the gun Pick it up All day long you'll have good luck"

[kittydesade]

See the gun / Let it lie / You'll want that gun before you die

Still have Spit Sperm in my head. Dammit.

Have added a bunch of people to my writing journal friends' list, so now you can read the crap I've been spewing. The first two chapters of Different in their final draft are up (though I hate the monkeys, you'll see later) and the third, plus the first three chapters of Storms should be up later today.