you can pre-order the journal SENTENTIA now. the journal published a chapter from something i wrote. the journal also has mary miller in it and some other people. paula bomer is one of the editors and she is a nice lady.
also, someone gave me a copy of the computer program Final Draft. i wrote a full length play/script/something-to-read using the program. i don't know what it's called yet but it is slightly less shitty than some other shit i did, though shittier than some other shit. it is close to the level of shit that can be observed in a conversation i have with someone i haven't seen in a while.
i read "
a cake appeared" by shane jones and i liked it. i think each little section could be turned into a whole book. it's a book that i liked to read.
if someone has a copy of "the nicomachean ethics" and wants to trade or mail it to me for free, that would be cool.
i will have copies of
THE SELF-ESTEEM HOLOCAUST COMES HOME this week and i will sell them for cheap.
also, for some reason i just imagined a man in a confessional at church. and when the priest asks the man how he has sinned, the man says, "i kick too much ass" and then he puts on sunglasses and walks out the church and clicks a button and the church explodes.
fuck you.
UPDATE: MOVIE IDEA
here is a movie idea anyone can have if they write it. it's a movie called "minimum wage." it's about a young man who makes minimum wage. he is tired of his life. so he joins a poker tournament to help support himself and his wife and daughter. after many hard games of poker, and much time away from his wife and daughter, he eventually makes it to the last game where he can win a lot of money. his "enemy" bets on the last hand or whatever, and then while the main character is staring off, contemplating, the dealer goes, "are you in or out boy, the minimum wage is ____." the man character then looks at the dealer and says, "yeah but maybe i already wagered too much" and then he runs home to his wife and daughter and hugs them both at the same time.