I wonder if the end will ever come.
The pain has to go away.
It shifts. It moves. It grows.
Why must I feel this? What did I do to deserve such a torrid affair? 15 more words
You are writing this script to be made. Crew members are going to read it. Heads of departments are going to read it. At least, that’s the theory. 478 more words
What else can I say? This is a great reprieve. In spite of the fact that I have no idea how many people regularly view this, doing this does at least distract me from the world at large, and the uncomfortable truths that libertarian reactionaries do exist… 1,771 more words
I have had to fight hard to be in a position to tell you this, and I am feeling pretty good about it too.
When you’ve finally got a draft, solve the story problems and the character problems and the structure woes… 234 more words