Isthmus of Ignatz

Brick by Brick

Saturday, May 29, 2004

Coming to grips with these blogging trips

I am still trying to figure out when i'll begin enjoying this blogging experience. questions have i shot. how on this fine fine earth am i to find profiles of others for one??? Whats with the priceiness of profiles? arrrrrrrgh. i need help right now and theres none to be had. I've just plucked out the left&right click units of my mouse in frustration. so now theyre hanging out hopelessly limp.
Onto other things - ive got a silent film script i must complete before the crack of dawn. think theres luck? i'm done with one but looking back on it - its pathetically underdeveloped and writing here in this blog is helping no one but no one.
I have an idea for one about a girl who has this hang up about this particular hole in the ceiling of her office loo - she's convinced theres a camera there which some perv monitors on cc tv in some room - very sliver. ok cant give too much away.
go back to work creepazoids who read this. go.
i can take no more.

I figure blogs are nothing but dear diaries for exhibitionists.

Friday, May 28, 2004

I have begun

You just have to know that an unknown force began to move today.