Time For a Cheeseburger
Yummy.
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When I was fourteen, I bought myself a cheap silver ring with a multi-colored stone and put it on the ring finger of my left hand and decided I’d be married to my writing. Boys weren’t interested in me for anything beyond friendship – never had been – and I wanted to make a real,
And now I’m about the bang the shit out of the last chapters of the rewrite. It’s such a great way to channel all that energy…
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Here’s all the contact info on where to send your cash, chiklits: Oglala Sioux TribeATTN: President Fire ThunderP. O. Box 2070Pine Ridge, SD 57770 OR: and this may be preferred, due to mail volume: ATTN: PRESIDENT FIRE THUNDER PO BOX 990 Martin, SD 57751 Enclose a letter voicing your support and explaining the purpose of
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Strange Horizons just accepted my story, “The Women of Our Occupation.” I am so jazzed. Also, their rates have gone up. Fucking sweet!!! Gee, someday I may be a real writer….
Me & Jenn did, and we’re poor and have no money. But hey, that’s $20 more to stuff down some asshole’s throat. If SD pisses you off, why not send some money to somebody worthwhile? Even $5. It’ll make you feel better. That, or you could send hangers to the governor of SD. I’m getting
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This is not a feminist book, despite much contrary argument. It also has no plot. If I can ever manage to wade through the last heap of this sorry little fucker, I’m going to bitch all about it.
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The President of the Oglala Sioux Tribe on the Pine Ridge Reservation, Cecilia Fire Thunder, was incensed (at the SD abortion ban). A former nurse and healthcare giver she was very angry that a state body made up mostly of white males, would make such a stupid law against women. “To me, it is now
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It’s like some kind of conspiracy. They know I hate it there, so they keep sending me. Monday and Tuesday in the Great Plains of Nowhere. Gee, I’m so excited.
Ten chapters to go in the major rewrite of tDW. It’s exhausting, yea, but it’s a good book, and it’s fun watching it become a better book. After that, I need to decide if I want to keep one of my POV characters or dump him for someone else, then rewrite those, print, revise, send