Here's the my latest rejection for "Four Dimensional Love (Tesseract Fuckfest)." A pretty standard form letter from the Virginia Quarterly Review. Perhaps it's the name? But I get a kick out of Tesseract Fuckfest, it's just funny to say, funny to picture, and I think it's cute to name a story. Is it too cutsie? I don't know, maybe, I'm the only one who appreciates when 4D objects get super sloppy.