I wrote and directed a movie called Wednesday once.
Today was my birthday. I spent it digging trenches.
My hands and feet and everything aches.
My reward was an awesome dinner. I ate so much. Delicious deliciousness. Roast beef and new potatoes and corn and I am so damn full. Plus two deserts.
I think of things to write about during the day and then I sit at the computer and wonder where those thoughts went.
Stupid thoughts.
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