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Kindle Edition of Backwoods is Up

It’s right here. Also, here is the Smashwords edition. Smashwords lets you download the book in a bunch of different formats, such as HTML or PDF, for people who don’t have a Kindle or an ebook reader. Apparently Amazon gets the copies of Rebel Satori’s physical books before anywhere else gets them, so while I […]

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The Word from Rebel Satori Press

“It’s at the printer. Slight hang up with a formatting glitch but copies will start shipping in a few days.” I’m glad to know, at least, what’s going on. Yesterday totally blew – my big “book release” day and I had no fucking clue where my book was.

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Photos

Hello! Here’s a couple photos that my friend Anthony DeAngelis took of me, to be used in promoting my book. And I should mention that I’ve recently come out of the closet about some semi-nude photos of me by cult filmmaker Bruce LaBruce. This happened many years ago in Pittsburgh, and the photos initially popped […]

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On Pedophilia

Repost from old blog, 2/16/2007 Is there anything sadder than a pedophile? Born with his predilection, the pedophile is forced to make a choice: submit to his desires, either through pornography or child rape, and live life as a criminal, most likely ruining young lives in the process. Or, remain a slave to his sexual […]

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Pre-Order Backwoods

I tell ya what – you wait around for months (years?) for something to happen, then in one day everything happens. You can pre-order Backwoods over at the Rebel Satori site.

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Why Has Natty Deactivated His Facebook Profile THIS Time?

First off, usual disclaimers apply: deactivation is temporary, I’ll probably be back on Facebook before you know it, etc etc. The short answer to the above question is: people on the Internet annoy me. The answer that requires explanation is: because I believe the Occupy protests are the most important thing in the world now. […]

Gay, Wedding

I was invited to a straight wedding recently. The bride was an old high school friend, but other than her and my date (one of my best friends from high school) I didn’t expect to know anybody there. It was to be held near my rural home town, and while I had no reason to suspect that those present would be anything other than friendly and gracious, in the weeks leading up to it, I found those old gay fears surfacing just this same.

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