|Current mood:||not really posting.|
|Current music:||something corporate : the hurricane|
Script writing can be summed up in one word : Hard. (Well so can most of my male friends, but let's not go there) Dom and I've been writing on and off all weekend, and it seems like whenever I have a good idea I'm erasing it and rewriting it. How ridiculous.
So Liv is on break, that's slightly disheartening. Tomorrow I'll have to kidnap The Monster and keep him with me until she posts. Which basically is more harm to me -- little bastard and those sharp ruddy cl--
And fanfic authors need to stop writing about me and porn. S'just wrong.