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Re: Whatever, Let's Have A Goddamn Blog Thread, But Try And Keep It Reasonable, pt B
Jace:
Sam, I want you to know that there are more than a handful of people here who are past just thinking about liking you.
Also, they aren't pretty much 12.
Inlander:
I am currently workshopping liking Sam. At first the focus group thought that the idea of a trans-global relationship between two previously heterosexual men, one of whom is twice the age of the other, was a little creepy, however we sent the relationship back for a re-draft and after changing the ending and making a few pertinent but essentially cosmetic adjustments to Sam's character, the studio feels that this project could soon get off the ground.
The bad news, Sam, is that you're now a 25-year-old woman. The good news is that you're still in Texas (the group felt this added some much-needed dramatic tension to the scenario).
Emaline:
I don't know if Sam would be an attractive woman.
Anyway, Blog Thread, thank you for your kind words about my uh...life situation. It hasn't really gotten better, except now I think my parents feel bad about essentially leaving me homeless, and are being really nice to me. Like many things in my life, I don't know what to do about this.
I don't really feel much anymore, and I guess that is fine and well. Well, it is sort of a lie. I think I've lost the ability to worry about things. I don't know. Except in my sleep! I keep having strange dreams. One involved an elephant, one involved sending dirty text messages to someone I don't like, in one I turned into a tree(!!! This is actually a huge weird fear of mine)and in another I did not exist! I was a figment of my own imagination. It really stressed me out in my dream. I went to my not really apartment, and was quite distraught to discover some guy living there. Then I found myself in my bedroom, laying on the bed, but I was blurry and not quite there. In my dream, I said "Oh Emaline..tsk tsk." and went to readjust myself out of blurriness, but screwed it up somehow, and instead of coming in sharp and clear, I disappeared. This shocked imagined me, and I worried that I wasn't really, and ran out of the apartment, which was now the center of a swanky party. But soon I disappeared as well.
My dreams have all been mildly upsetting.
But I have been keeping to myself more(which is easy since all my friends have ditched me), and instead of being even more depressing, this is exciting! I have read two books in the past few days, and finished a few art projects, which is something that I have been meaning to do. I need to focus more on my art so I can get better, and go to school, and become a great hermit artist! This is sort of my life plan.
Fenriswolf:
Gah, I would be somewhat worried about the lack of caring as this is often a symptom of the onset of depression. I wish I had something to say that was useful.
Gilead:
Tomorrow I go for a big interview at the international film school sydney, then fly off to melbourne for two weeks of hanging with my sister, amazing food and coffee and pretty melbourne girls. It is a good Christmas.
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