I can almost taste the fame and fortune. It’s a ripe cocktail of cocaine, cash and salty well-worn body glitter.

Holy shit there really is a light at the end of this tunnel. I’ve been splitting the book up into forty page sections, making notes on the printed pages and then making the changes on the computer. I have 6 chapters left in the section I’m working on now. AND THEN! I only have one forty page section left!

Hopefully after that I will have more time to blog and read. I’ll be keeping this updated with more news once I start sending it out so you’ll know about all my rejection letters. I need to sleep now! Peace and Love bitches!

I just realized/remembered that I actually finished the 3rd draft I just have to type it…goodness.

Just looked at the old posts…haven’t posted in so long it looks like I’ve been posting because of the lack of years on the dates. FYI I just turned 28.

Just finished 3rd drafting chapter 21 and hit the 300 page mark! Woot!

I’m almost to the end of this fucking 3rd draft!

Twenty-six years ago today at around 11:45 at night something truly fucking awesome happened…

Me.

You’re welcome Universe. You’re god damn welcome.

Favorite thing I wrote today:

She wasn’t wearing a hat that day but her hair was pinned up safely, shimmering  just a little bit more than it should if she were any other girl. The pale green dress she wore became all but invisible with the sun at her back. Quinn could easily make out her legs and the revolver packed holster strapped to her right thigh. He laughed to himself and jogged over to meet her.

Besides all that…I found Ella Fox today! This is her! and she’s even wearing a green dress!

181 pages of first draft…and boy is it heavy!