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April 2011

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my (our) books

Fool for Love When You Don't See Me

Someone Like You I'm Your Man

He's The One It Had To Be You

The Mammoth Book of New Gay Erotica Best Gay Erotica 2007

Best Gay Love Stories: New York City Best Gay Love Stories 2005

Three Fortunes In One Cookie The Deal

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If you have any of the above books and would like them signed, mail them to:

P.O. Box 131845, Houston, TX., 77219.

Please include three dollars for return postage.

Send email to timothyjlambert@gmail.com


Warning: This blog may contain homosexuals which in the states of California and Maine have been alleged to destroy the sanctity of marriage. Read at your own risk.



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I know I was going to relate the heartwarming story of Rex's assplosion, but I'm not really in the mood. You have to be in the mood for a story like that, and I'm really not there right now. Life at The Compound has been frenetic lately due to personal pressures. I'd elaborate, but it's not really my place, and besides, they're personal. I know I haven't been posting all that much since last winter, or maybe even last fall, but there are reasons for that, too. Again, not in the mood a lot of the time. Often, I sit with my fingers poised and the Post An Entry screen in front of my face, and I think, Who freakin' CARES? A lot of that has to do with both personal and business...uh...stuff, for lack of a better word. I don't have a better word at the moment, because I turned my apartment upside down today, making room for new bookcases and other pieces of furniture that have recently come into my environment, and I can't find my thesaurus. This place is a chaotic mess, which is kind of how I feel right now, and you can take from that what you will. Although, at least in business, things are on an upswing. I wish I could say more, but the ink isn't dry yet, but I've new stories to read, and what can be better than that. In a while, you'll be able to read them, too. And, to quote Forrest Gump, that's all I'm going to say about that.

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