I’ve said as much before, but the emotional maelstrom of recent events led me to lose myself again – it happens with an embarrassing frequency – I have a problem with Hell. Hell and I have irreconcilable differences.
And why is that? Because I’ve loved a suicide. And I have and will continue to love atheists. Any code of behavior which says such people are doomed forever is morally unacceptable – and in such a system of belief where these people I’ve loved must be punished forever, well, I need to go right down there with them.
It’s a powerful emotion and I don’t know how to handle the swell of it all, particularly given my traumatic history (That I relive on far too many mornings) when others are around. But by this time my words are well known enough (I’ve offered them freely to the best and brightest in entertainment) and that should speak for itself – I create, and I create alone. Of course, if anyone has a desire to collaborate online, or wishes to hire this maddening muse, please feel welcome to do so.
Even if I seem like I’m just out of my mind, know that I still love this world. I just need some space to create.
Prices are negotiable. But I plan to keep on swinging. Metaphorically – the actual swinging bothers the hell right out of me.
Also if anybody wants a bunch of random old stuff, come and take it. Donations to the “I will leave you all alone” Foundation are much appreciated.