So I did my weekly updates to my Amazon and MySpace blogs. After writing about myself in such a weird way on someone else’s webspace, all I can think of is that Simpsons episode where Marge tells Artie Ziff that he only thinks of himself and we glimpse inside his head and there’s a huge chorus line of Arties singing, “Artie, Artie, Artie, Artie!”
This is a situation I’d like to avoid. Me and self-promotion: strange bedfellows.
Scalzi wrote a bit about pimping your own work last week. Food for my thoughts.