A foul-mouthed, foul-brained aspiring screenwriter lives, copes, and complains.
Saturday, August 16, 2008
Like a copy of a copy of a copy of an original. Like Corey Haim's career. How did I find the strength to get home? A Herculean motherfucker I am. Citron vodka on the rocks. Am I strong enough to jack it? Do not think so. Night, everyone.