March 6, 2011

what is better than a happy ad? a happy subtract.

dear good morning diary,

man i slept long and hard and against the wall and another thing, dreaming about going to the library is just about as boring as actually going to the library. but i hate being quiet. i think i might have named my new movie that i wrote yesterday- however. ima name it, "WHORE," imagine that. i designed the posters for it last night i guess. i saw them anyway. i kept looking at the name of the film- "WHORE," i knew it was mine. the release date was 11-11- something- i couldn't make out the year, it was fuzzy. i guess i need to send another email to myself. whenever i go to the library- i have something up my sleeve. i don't go there often. not so much anymore. i am sure there will be a need again someday, but now, at this juncture in my life, i must stay clear of there. orneriness breeds in quiet places where information is stored.