What had happened was… I’ve been writing A LOT. I’ve been focusing on my new book. I really like this story and how it’s coming about. Oddly enough with this story, I’m pulling some of what’s in this story from the porn actors that I follow and have interacted with. I’m also pulling from my own experiences.

Noir Male has asked for more scripts. I’m so excited about that. Scripts that aren’t being used by them I am using in my new book. One script I’m tempted to turn into a series on my site. Actually, there’s two. One is called Bottom Brunch and the other one is untitled. I had fun with both of those scripts and those story lines.

Don’t tell anyone, but I went out Saturday night. I just needed to get out. I know! I know! I’m supposed to be locked in my house, chained to my devices writing, but I needed to get out and destress. I’m glad I did. I ran into people I haven’t seen in almost twenty years.

I also may or may not have met a really nice, sweet guy that I yelled at in Spanish. Stay tuned on that one. I’m trying to convince him to fill a kiddie pool with Jell-O and wrestle in it.  Don’t tell him, but he’s the only one that’s going to be in that kiddie pool wrestling while I watch.

Alright, I have some editing to do. I wanted to let you know there will not be a newsletter next week. Brother got to write, write, write, and write some more. Don’t forget to give Colton Freelove a glance and check out their book on Amazon. Oh, and if you’re not following me on Twitter (gasp, how dare you!) you find me here.

I’ll leave you guys with this,

Once you’ve blown someone’s dad, they aren’t that scary.

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