Cheers, Deb
Or, short form? "Next time you want to fuck me, kiss me first."
'Dirty Girls'
A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.
Cheers, Deb
Or, short form? "Next time you want to fuck me, kiss me first."
Well, someone does have my back.
Just got the call from Daymond. We're going forward. He's got his lawyer in right now, and we're going to have the conversation Thursday morning with his guy and also with his manager.
Says he, "Your job is to be the talent, if you want to do this with me. Never once failed at anything I wanted to do."
Go, Daymond!
You have received a right royal screwing. Huzzah!
But, please, don't let them make you give up writing. From what I know of you, it's a thing too intrinsic to your nature for you to be...well, wholly happy, without it.
You need me to slap a bitch up for you? Got it.
Sed, nihil carborundum est. Success is its own best revenge.
And, go, Daymond! Sounds like you guys are a good match, personality-wise.
I am a big Daymond fan. Maybe I should think "What would Daymond do?" next time I can't decide... seriously, sounds like quite a man.
I feel for all the world like something Tim Minear was once COMM'd as saying, after Wonderfalls was cancelled. Something about developing an amazing project and then selling it to another network.
The "pftphftphp" factor.
(whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta really fine man...)
Er...sorry.
Don't worry about it...twenty seconds after I typed that, I thought the same thing.
And suddenly I feel much less wimpish for focusing on fanfic instead of original fic for publishing. If someone with your track record can get so screwed . . .
I wonder if they had you pigeonholed as "nice middle-aged lady who writes intricate mysteries with somewhat obscure underpinnings that appeal to a more intellectual audience", and then they couldn't cope with the rock and roll goddess showing up.
insent, deb.