Chuck Wendig is a novelist, a screenwriter, and a freelance penmonkey. He's written too much. He should probably stop. Give him a wide berth, as he might be drunk and untrustworthy. He currently lives in the wilds of Pennsyltucky with a wonderful wife and two very stupid dogs. He is represented by Stacia Decker of the Donald Maass Literary Agency.
Works for me. Of course, you did come over and check it out on my computer. Maybe it’s best if you go over to everyone’s house to watch them. And by watch them I mean purely in a tech support kind of way not the creepy who’s the dude with the beard masturbating behind the plastic plant kind of way.
Excellent, my beautiful wife. The Wendighaus will rock with the sweet sounds of blogsong. Where blogs call to other blogs so that they may mate, and have little bloglets.
When I was, I dunno, 10, I drew some comic called "Force 10: Ten Diagrams Of The Stinger." WTF? Ahh, the crap I'm unearthing.about 8 hours agofrom TweetDeck
Favorite thing, though: someone printed an oooold short story of mine and snail mailed (!) it to me with the angriest commentary ever seen.about 9 hours agofrom TweetDeck
Unearthing an unholy onslaught of horrors from my past: a "novella" written when I was 12? Eeeesh.about 9 hours agofrom TweetDeck
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Works for me. Of course, you did come over and check it out on my computer. Maybe it’s best if you go over to everyone’s house to watch them. And by watch them I mean purely in a tech support kind of way not the creepy who’s the dude with the beard masturbating behind the plastic plant kind of way.
Excellent, my beautiful wife. The Wendighaus will rock with the sweet sounds of blogsong. Where blogs call to other blogs so that they may mate, and have little bloglets.