| May. 30th, 2005 @ 03:12 am Business. |
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So I finished a good portion of my script...
Here is the title so far:
DOCUMENTS OF INVERSE THEORY PART IV: Cloud Nation of Shattered Wooden Crates: The Poem of The Time Traveling Pirate and Speaking Bird, amidst the time of Julius Ceasar.
The title pretty much says it all. But can you imagine so much at once??? I do this to honor the great George Lucas, who really outdid himself with Star Wars Episode III: The Revenge of the Sith. I did this in that, the titles are both long, and as history dictates the longer the title, perhaps the greater the success. Exceptions do exist. And this is a tentative title.
Script writing is really grueling. Its almost as bad as watching chalk. It would be much easier writing a script in a group of ppl sharing the same energy or passion. But here I am in solitary mode, as I was 5 years ago, creating chess boards and pieces out of paper, with a pen as a tool. Playing by (with) myself as hours flew by.
I need a camera man, and a video editor.
ALSO! The cardboard cut out idea (mentioned here http://www.livejournal.com/users/sonofodin/4879.html), is still in the loop.
I have 2 other publications going through the editing phases, One entitled "Diaries of Battle" (circa 2,000 pages), as well as a calendar concerning college lifestyles.
I also find it cool, that my poetry got published (for the second time, this time with more book space). A poem i wrote around half a decade ago. LOL.
I had given free dietary and training consultation for a rehabilitated athlete (no charge). While some asshole who hangs out in clinic lounges gets 100 dollars an hour for this shit, never experiencing the lifestyle or training with absolute dedication. Well what the hell can you expect out of tools.
OH! I walked outside to find out that some group consisting of no good trailer trash hicks decided to kick the front of my NEW car(2003 Mitsubishi Gallant GTZ V6) in. I wish the cowards would show themselves, luckily there is no serious damage. Its also cool having cops pull me over, to have "chats," and explain to me how lucky I am to not be a drug dealer. ASSHOLES. Being a scape goat is great fun role when you get into its shoes.
Now you know what would be nice? If I could get PAID for the work I do(with my ethics attached), or even get paid for the injustices. |