Somewhere, back in the LF archives is an entire novel he wrote about his time with Holly Randall. I know because I've read parts of it when I got to be a "guest blogger" while he went to AEE one year.

Little did he know that I showed up there too. But the "BTS" of his website was MF'ing incredible. So much shit that he never posted for public consumption.

We laugh about whores on meth and their saucer eyes which show a path to their lifeless souls; the unpublished LF material is just the same.