Won twelve bucks on a Texas lotto scratch card. I am the man. 
Been thinking about my beloved movie a lot lately. I'm gonna stop talking badly about it and calling it names. Dad hasn't called in a long time. He told me last time that some folks from William Morris have been sending him emails. They want to look at the Boston movie. That would've been nice to know. Might've lit a fire under me rump. Probably not though. I can't help myself. It's gotta be perfect. And as original as possible. I gotta try to get some sleep. It's in the 30s out tonight. Looks like another night spent in a shivering fetal ball. I gotta go brush my fangs and throw some serious goat rope.
One of my favorites. The great, blind guitarist. Doc Watson.
Been thinking about my beloved movie a lot lately. I'm gonna stop talking badly about it and calling it names. Dad hasn't called in a long time. He told me last time that some folks from William Morris have been sending him emails. They want to look at the Boston movie. That would've been nice to know. Might've lit a fire under me rump. Probably not though. I can't help myself. It's gotta be perfect. And as original as possible. I gotta try to get some sleep. It's in the 30s out tonight. Looks like another night spent in a shivering fetal ball. I gotta go brush my fangs and throw some serious goat rope.
One of my favorites. The great, blind guitarist. Doc Watson.
mad_fer_it:
I trust from your inactivity here that the creative juices must be flowin. Writing a paragraph or so the other night for the first time in like forever charged me up enough to make some bullshit promise to myself to have a completed first draft by the end of the summer. Too bad this isn't the 60's so I could just climb aboard an open box car and ride across the country scribbling my madness without the fear of being raped, stabbed or abducted into a groovy cult. 