Actually, it's all about me being able to say this is all mine. Tell me if you've read it. There's a new one on the way with hard core philosophical overtones. Yes, i'm a sucker for suck-ups. There is no beginning, middle or end.
Death is a triviality in writing.
Give me abandon, or sink me in oblivion. There is an infinite richness in context alone. There are half-truths in everything, but only a knowledge of contrasts will form a whole truth. The continuity of truth arises only from the ongoing intersections of arbitrary parallels and contextual links. Mainstream is pop and pulp is mainstream.