WHILE I'M WAITING FOR MY FINAL SUBMISSION FROM MR. LAST-MINUTE HERO, I'VE ASSIGNED THE VISUAL LAYOUT TO MY ARTIST. IT'S NOT EASY HAVING TO PLAY EDITOR-IN-CHIEF, GRAPHIC MANAGER, AND SUBMISSION MANAGER ALL AT ONE TIME. MY BIGGEST CHALLENGE YET IS TRYING TO CONVEY WHAT THE JACKET IS TO LOOK LIKE TO MY ARTIST WHILE GATHERING BIOS FROM MY AUTHORS; BASICALLY, NOT HAVING ENOUGH TIME. I REALLY NEED HELP. I'M KEEPING IT UNDER WRAPS AND ALL, BUT MY SANITY AND PERSONAL LIFE HAVE SUFFERED SEVERELY . I'VE PRETTY MUCH TUNED OUT THE WORLD. I WOULDN'T EVEN CARE IF SOME PLUNK FELL FROM A SKYSCRAPER AND LANDED RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME; I'D SHRUG, KEEP WALKING, AND LIGHT UP A CIGARETTE.
IT DOESN'T STOP THERE, OH NO. I'M ALREADY TRYING TO FIGURE OUT HOW I'M GOING TO FIT A MEETING IN WITH "THE POWERS THAT BE". PLUS, I'M HAVING TO CO-ARRANGE MY MOVE BACK TO THE WEST COAST. FUCKING DEAD-LINES ALL AROUND ME; I'M TELLIN' YA!
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