{"id":14643,"date":"2012-07-09T00:01:56","date_gmt":"2012-07-09T04:01:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/terribleminds.com\/ramble\/?p=14643"},"modified":"2012-07-08T12:43:31","modified_gmt":"2012-07-08T16:43:31","slug":"in-which-it-is-time-to-invoke-new-policies-with-a-stomp-of-the-wendigos-hoof","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/terribleminds.com\/ramble\/2012\/07\/09\/in-which-it-is-time-to-invoke-new-policies-with-a-stomp-of-the-wendigos-hoof\/","title":{"rendered":"In Which It Is Time To Invoke New Policies With A Stomp Of The Wendigo&#8217;s Hoof"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm4.staticflickr.com\/3652\/3744800012_e434a1dfe5_z.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm4.staticflickr.com\/3652\/3744800012_e434a1dfe5_z.jpg?resize=640%2C400\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">It&#8217;s time, I&#8217;m afraid, for some Terribleminds-flavored Wendig-themed policies up in here.<\/p>\n<p>Or, put differently, it&#8217;s time to be a dick.<\/p>\n<p>I hate to do it but, lately I&#8217;ve been getting&#8230; lots of emails. And the occasional tweets or Facebook message or G+ missive. I&#8217;m getting lots of folks asking me for lots of different things.<\/p>\n<p>And most of the time, for a number of reasons, I can&#8217;t help you. Or I&#8217;m the wrong person to ask. Or you should know better. So, here I am. Being a big ol jerky-faced jerk-machine.<\/p>\n<p>Apologies in advance. But here are the declarations. (They&#8217;ll go up in the menu bar eventually.)<\/p>\n<h3>Will You Read My [Novel \/ Script \/ Manifesto \/ Insane Screed]?<\/h3>\n<p>Mmmnope. Sorry! I&#8217;ll try to be polite about it if you ask, unless I&#8217;m having a bad day, in which case I&#8217;ll just point you to <a title=\"I Will Not Read Your Fucking Script\" href=\"http:\/\/blogs.villagevoice.com\/runninscared\/2009\/09\/i_will_not_read.php\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\"><strong>this<\/strong><\/span><\/a>. The reasons I won&#8217;t read your [whatever] are many.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m busy. I have books to write. Blogs to post. And there is a 14-month-old human tornado who fills my life with joy and chaos and sharp toys that stab me in the sole of my foot.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m also busy reading other stuff. Research. Work from colleagues and friends. Weird porn.<\/p>\n<p>I also have books and things I <em>want<\/em> to read, but don&#8217;t have much time to do as it stands.<\/p>\n<p>I also don&#8217;t want you to sue me.<\/p>\n<p>I also don&#8217;t want to read your work and have it inform my work.<\/p>\n<p>So, no, I won&#8217;t.<\/p>\n<p>This (and many of the &#8220;policies&#8221; below) isn&#8217;t necessarily true if you and I are friends. Like, actual friends or at least well-established colleagues, not like, &#8220;Person I occasionally tweet to online.&#8221;<\/p>\n<h3>Will You Blurb My Book?<\/h3>\n<p>I may. But, like I already said, I&#8217;m hella busy.<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s my current blurb rules:<\/p>\n<p>I prefer hard copies to electronic copies whenever possible.<\/p>\n<p>If I don&#8217;t know you, you&#8217;re better off having an agent or editor contact me.<\/p>\n<p>I can&#8217;t commit to a short deadline. (&#8220;I need a blurb by tomorrow at 2:3o!&#8221;)<\/p>\n<p>I cannot promise a blurb, but I can promise I&#8217;ll try.<\/p>\n<p>I may not like your book. Not because it&#8217;s bad but because, hey, tastes are tastes.<\/p>\n<p>I am far less likely to consider blurbing a self-published book because, regrettably, the line between &#8220;unpublished manuscript&#8221; and &#8220;soon-to-be-self-published book&#8221; is razor thin. I am pro-indie author but I&#8217;ve seen far too many self-published books that just don&#8217;t meet the level of quality needed.<\/p>\n<p>If I know you, your chances just went way, way up.<\/p>\n<h3>Will You Retweet My Tweet?<\/h3>\n<p>Probably not.<\/p>\n<p>I know, it&#8217;s for your Kickstarter. Or your friend. Or your friend&#8217;s mom. Or charity! Who doesn&#8217;t love charity?<\/p>\n<p>The problem? I get a lot of these requests. And I like to think that, while I&#8217;m no &#8220;tastemaker&#8221; (the very word makes my mouth taste like I just licked a dirty battery), I hope that when I do retweet something it&#8217;s something that my audience will dig. Maybe I like it and I want them to like it. Maybe it&#8217;s not for me but I think it&#8217;ll be for them. Maybe I just got a wild hair up my ass. Who knows?<\/p>\n<p>Occasionally I&#8217;ll get the sentiment &#8212; &#8220;But I retweet your stuff!&#8221; &#8212; and to that I say, I appreciate that. However, my <em>sincerest hope<\/em> is that you&#8217;re spreading around stuff because you honestly like it, not because you think it&#8217;s some kind of favor. I mean it with no bile on my tongue when I say, please, don&#8217;t do that. Retweet my stuff because you think it&#8217;s awesome, not because you imagine it&#8217;s going into some kind of weird social media credit account. And if my stuff isn&#8217;t awesome, for heaven&#8217;s sake, don&#8217;t spread it around.<\/p>\n<p>And, regarding charity: I am all for charity. Everybody&#8217;s got their own charitable inclinations and I don&#8217;t judge where or how you send your money to charity (only that I hope you do). If you really want me to check it out, you can bounce me the link over Twitter, and ask me to look at it.<\/p>\n<p>Again: if I know you or you&#8217;re a friend, the rules are different.<\/p>\n<h3>Can I Write A Guest Blog For You?<\/h3>\n<p>Nope!<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m sorry. I&#8217;m not accepting guest blogs at this time. I&#8217;d love to but frankly, I think your Awesome Blog Post would do very well at your own Awesome Blog Space. That said, if I ever open up a slot for guest posts, I will announce it here at the blog. I shall be traveling a great deal come fall, and may have some space. I can&#8217;t pay, but will give free books. Don&#8217;t pitch me a post, though &#8212; look for announcements on the blog.<\/p>\n<h3>Will You Write A Guest Blog For Me?<\/h3>\n<p>It&#8217;s unlikely! I do write guest blogs sometime for:<\/p>\n<p>a) People I know and like!<\/p>\n<p>b) People who are awesome and I respect and admire!<\/p>\n<p>c) Big-ass blogs with big-ass traffic, because I am a big-ass word-whore!<\/p>\n<p>d) Blogs that pay money! (Which is to say, a real <em>rara avis<\/em>.)<\/p>\n<h3>Can I Be A Subject Of A Terribleminds Interview?<\/h3>\n<p>Maybe! You can apply at terribleminds at gmail dot com.<\/p>\n<p>I interview storytellers and writers of any stripe.<\/p>\n<p>I am again prejudiced against indie writers. Not universally, of course, so you&#8217;re free to try. But I get indie writers hitting me up 2:1 and much of the time I&#8217;m not precisely impressed.<\/p>\n<p>I am looking for people with interesting stories interested in then talking <em>about<\/em> stories. Just having a book out is not really a guaranteed &#8220;great interview.&#8221; What&#8217;s your hook? Pitch me on the interview.<\/p>\n<p>A warning: I am seriously, <em>seriously <\/em>back-logged with interview requests. Interviews and responses are at present slow to come as the queue is quite, erm, treacly right now.<\/p>\n<h3>Can I Interview You For My Own Personal Online Space?<\/h3>\n<p>Lucky you! I love to talk about myself and my upcoming books!<\/p>\n<p>Hit me at terribleminds at gmail dot com.<\/p>\n<h3>I Want To Send You Something Via Snail Mail!<\/h3>\n<p>Is it ticking? Twitching? Leaking? Vibrating? Screaming profanities at me from within its cardboard prison? Is it a Dybbuk Box? Is it Gweneth Paltrow&#8217;s head? IS IT ALL THE EVIL IN THE WORLD?<\/p>\n<p>You can hit me up at terribleminds at gmail, and I will maybe give you an address. Maybe.<\/p>\n<h3>Where Is My Comment?<\/h3>\n<p>You left a comment at terribleminds, and it ain&#8217;t here?<\/p>\n<p>A few things may have happened.<\/p>\n<p>First, it&#8217;s awaiting moderation. I&#8217;ll get to it sometime, er, today.<\/p>\n<p>Second, it&#8217;s clogged in the spam chute. It happens. I&#8217;ll hopefully find it, if not, use the contact form to alert me that you think you ended up somewhere in the pipes like a wad of oily hair.<\/p>\n<p>Third, I deleted it. Rare, but does happen. Maybe I didn&#8217;t like your comment. Or I thought you were a jerk, troll or spammer. (This is not a cheerocracy, I&#8217;m afraid. Your right to free speech doesn&#8217;t apply at my blog.)<\/p>\n<h3>Can We Work Together?<\/h3>\n<p>Do I know you? Then maybe!<\/p>\n<p>Are you a stranger? Then probably not!<\/p>\n<h3>Can I Repurpose Your Blog Post?<\/h3>\n<p>You may not. I mean, okay, <em>technically<\/em> you can &#8212; nobody is stopping you. I&#8217;m not going to call John Q. Internet Law, Jr. on you. But I&#8217;d really appreciate it if you didn&#8217;t nab my content and make it your own. You can, however, excerpt the blog and link back to the original. I&#8217;d appreciate the traffic driven here not, y&#8217;know, elsewhere. You nabbing my blog content is not a favor for me.<\/p>\n<p>I have on occasion made exceptions for this for people I know or for awesome blogs with big signal boosts (Ted Hope has reblogged a few of my posts, as has the SFWA). 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