One Man Leaves, Another Lady Enters

Mad Max may be gone, but Miss Snark, the Literary Agent has arrived. I sense a conspiracy here.

Miss Snark’s entries are composed of enraged one-sentence paragraphs, depicting an attention span forever at war with the attention-seeking world around her. Who knows? She could very well be your agent.

(via Jimmy Beck @ the Hag’s)

© 2005, DrMabuse. All rights reserved.

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patricia
2025 years ago

Wow. She’s certainly got a lot of fire in her belly.

My agent’s so sweet. Hope she doesn’t call me a ‘fuckwit’ behind my back.