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I'm working on my second novel. Just hit 114k words out of what I project will be 145k-150k in total. The first one was much shorter at 42k. The next several will probably be a similar length to the current one, which means the next decade or so will be pretty filled out for me.

It's not really a "redpill the normies" literary endeavor (like Day of the Rope and such,) though it does make some redpilled commentary on topics like race, religion, and especially the dual natures of men and women. The whole thing is a personal passion project I'm writing both to process ugly shit from my past, and just because I have a story to tell.

My artistic identity is the primary thing that sustains me nowadays. I've largely lost interest in the assembly line wignat life goals. I just want a metal roof over my head, good weather, and ample space to create.