Yep. It's pretty fucking bad when a self publishing book company rejects your ass. Publish America says that "This work does not currently fit our requirements. Please do not take this a setback to all your hard work as a writer. We are sure you will find a publisher to fit your needs."
And then of course:.....
"We wish you the best of luck".
Yeah, yeah. Fuck off.
Sheezus. I guess I'll just have to take my attempts at an unconventional autobiography ELSEWHERE!!! *stamps away angrily onto a set of stairs that lead to nothingness*
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