If you ever even consider watching something called the "science" channel, remember they literally put completely unqualified mentally retarded fat faggots with bitch tits on their shows. You will not learn anything from this swill and may come out dumber for having watched it.Wanted to post this rib cap for all to see, stalker. Mah fucken ribs
He spent many tweets telling her she was an accomplice to the felonious stalker childs but never prisoned her. He skipped prison and told her he’d take everything from her- her job, every penny, her reputation, her publishing house. At a time of his choosing, child. Wait for the knock.
That 'review' was a complaint a troll made to Wisconsin's Department of Agriculture, Trade and Consumer Protection.
Any day now, child. A book of this artistic caliber takes some time to find a publisher, due to the bidding war that goes on between publishing houses. Await the knock, atalker.
I long for the days long before my birth, when Sci-Fi authors actually had an academic background and/or deep interdisciplinary knowledge.
It was 100% Star Wars. Star Trek was an obscure 60’s show until the 80’s when it garnered a cult following through reruns. Star Wars brought pulp sci-fi back into pop culture but this time with the added baggage of trying to fleece kids and parents out of their money. This created a bevy of authors and screen writers whose entire frame of reference was simply Star Wars. Sci-fi as a literary genre then had authors who overcorrected with “hard sci-fi,” (which our porcine subject of interest is ostensibly categorized) wherein the same pulp elements are maintained save for the mysticism that rounded out Star Wars’ setting being replaced with angular velocity calculations. It all became about just being in space or the future and the genre has never recovered.
Well, we're coming up on 600 days since Pat's agent sent the book out to publishers. Maybe he's planning a surprise announcement for the occasion.
ST:TOS had a lot of episodes written by greats in the field. It had a fair amount of fluff science like hand-waving away all the miraculous tech they had, but took the genre seriously.
Harlan Ellison, Robert Bloch, Norman Spinrad, David Gerrold, Richard Matheson, Ted Sturgeon, and that's just some of the guys who were big in prose SF. Bunch of top TV screenwriters in there as well.
And Ellison, being the cantankerous asshole he is, raged that Roddenberry filled it with "dopey Utopian bullshit" and tried to pull his writing credit in favor of his fuck-you pseudonym Cordwainer Bird. Then his original screenplay went on to win the actual Writers Guild award for best screnplay. Incidentally this was after Roddenberry threw his own hissy fit and tried to have Ellison blacklisted from the WGA.
Perhaps if Pat mailed his publisher a dead gopher, they would get his book out sooner.
He stopped even pretending to be an active author for almost two years now.
He provides her with a steady supply of pepperoni and niggers to fart in her vagina.
He hasn't written anything new because he doesn't actually give a shit about writing. To him being an author is purely a status thing that he can use to show he's better than the regular peons during arguments on Twitter. It's the same reason he hasn't gone the self publishing route even though it's clear traditional publishing has zero interest in his shitty books.