Tuesday, October 12, 2004

Concourse Beckons....

The concourse just seems to be telling me to focus on writing screenplays this semester and (duh) of course I don't listen. I don't want to roll up the cuffs of my sleeves and work in a different genre. I'd rather just milk my own eccentric ego and spaltter out sentences for long, abstruse novels that in all likelihood no one will ever read because the books themselves don't make any sense.

3 comments:

none said...

I wish someone would write an original screenplay/series. That guy would become a multi-millionair and he´d help us poor jaded consumers. I don´t watch TV or go to the cinema, for over 3 years now. It´s always the same old, same old.

What we really can´t stand are those typical us-action movies...

daku said...

D, i'm still checking my mailbox for your writings but this Christmas never seems to arrive.

David Von Behren said...

SHIT!!! My crazy ad hoc editor who has extra copies of the journal is NEVER in her office. I'm suppose to meet with her tomorrow....