Sometimes I get this strange surge of energy where I feel like I can bench press an elephant, laugh hysterically, breathe fire, and cry all at the same time. I feel very happy and my self esteem points are at an all time high but I'm bummed nobody is there to share it with me. It is nice to be noticed and appreciated now and again.
I am slowly working on a masterful script. It is officially a dark comedy about Gay assassins, Baby sellers, Denny's and much more. Usually the criticism that I get the most about my projects is that my films go in all different directions because my mind has all these ideas. I need to learn how to filter them so that the script is nice, clean, and organized. I have been studying Tarantino and the Coen brothers' films because they are the epitome of funny, dialogue heavy, and extremely well structured scripts.
I am in the dining room right now. I just got back from seeing Benjamin Button (refer to movies section.) My roommate was wearing lingerie when I got home and blasting rihanna. She told me that she misses her boyfriend and proceeded to crack open another bruskey. I counted 6 beer caps on the counter. She went back into her room started playing the blues on her ipod and began talking and laughing to herself. Should I be worried? Just in case I will sleep with a knife next to my bed.
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