The script is done. or the first draft is, rather. I'm not happy about the removal of some really crispy scenes that have no logic plotwise for some dry dull-writ melodrama that conveys plot. Emotion over logic, that's what it's all about ( Read more... )

towel in the bathroom from the air blower. false identity. i hear the name of jon lipman and i suddenly say i am jon lipman i am possed i take up his actions and learn his story but in his story jon lipman was uncovering a secret cult stacking bodies or layered orgies in a theatre yellow bodies and he opened a box and was possessed by a woman named ( Read more... )

unless the caffeine is teaming up with the orange pills to create the beginning of a stroke or maybe i'm suffering from a fever dream and snakes will come out of the carpet andpenetrate the hole in my foot (yes)enter my veins kill me ( Read more... )

terrorist fly a plane radiohead becomes a carttoon and the wife is a secret radical insurgent the children all speak mactalk and have better grammar all the people die and at the gate of hell the poor slob's family fofrgives quoteunquote them before being swallowed by the urethra that is hell's entrance everyone's grammar is important to me in this ( Read more... )

Spring when a young man's fancy turns to ( Read more... )

on London crowded bus with pavel there’s a dance party going on even though it’s forbidden we stand up and write on the wall ( Read more... )

everything is ugly
wrong night to walk home alone
still did
after a certain point, the groove grates on your nerves all the people grinding one another you start to expect parts of their skin to come off like a cheese grater
and you have to get out
too late too late need to sleep need to write more

sam, pavel, rose. we're driving driving driving in rhinebeck, france. spiderman. someone gets drunk we have to carry them home. altered states. rose gets spooked by a witch. i try to help but muck it up. the police come for me because i'm cursed. res life calls and asks rachel via ashleigh if they'd like to live in a flatter area.

wrote like hell today. yesterday wrote until unknown hour, visited pavel and discussed video. I couldn't shake the haze that has slid over my vision as of late, every moment feels as if experienced through a thick layer of molasses. Grade B ( Read more... )

familiar machines. assembly line. conveyor belt. stamp, bronze. tall smoke stacks on the factory. familiar people assemble outside.