A foul-mouthed, foul-brained aspiring screenwriter lives, copes, and complains.
You're so brilliant and gorgeous, there is no reason for any lonely nights. You're too incredibly for the vast majority of LA bitches. That said, you realize that you can never go home to Virginia now, right? I didn't make it up. "We are programmed to receive. You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave."
incredibly in sentence two = incredible. bitches, however, is stet.
hey Jeff, Richard Boyd in the house. I moved back to NC. same number though. call me sometime. 703-328-2288
hey JeffRichard Boyd in the house. funny shit. I moved back to NC. same number. call me sometime. 703-328-2288
Is that you, Kat? Richard, I miss you, homie. And I think the lonely nights are ending. ;)I'll have a new entry up soon.
Jeff. Hate sound like I'm popping quarters into a juke box but if it's not too much trouble I'd love to see a short story you wrote years ago. Your mother sent it to me. "Guinea Pigs". Your current Blog? Get an agent. Quick. Bill Mathews
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