Do you want to be flung out of the number seven airlock?
or tell me how good my poetry is.
I'm going to put a hyperspace bypass through this fucking rock after the next book anyway, but it's your filthy lungs...
What is this all about?
You can EARN a copy of Meddlers in Time by doing me a review on your prominant website.
Or shamelessly link-whoring me on a prominant website anywhere if you ain't in the top 100 NZ blogs!