I am back from the cottage and didn't manage to get all caught up on my flist (damn, you people wrote a lot for just two and a half days) but ran out of energy/patience.
In lieu of actual content, I give you this very embarrassing but probably amusing thing.
Recently at my mom's place I found a pad of notepaper on which I, probably sometime during high school, had written the opening of a play. (I went through a play-writing phase.) It's just a few lines, but I thought I would post it here, for maximum entertainment (yours) and embarrassment (mine). I've transcribed it from my handwritten version, as closely as possible.
( check it out in all its embarrassing, adolescent-think-I'm-sooooo-deep glory )
Wow. That is some REALLY bad stuff. You gotta love adolescent attempts at writing. *facepalm*
In lieu of actual content, I give you this very embarrassing but probably amusing thing.
Recently at my mom's place I found a pad of notepaper on which I, probably sometime during high school, had written the opening of a play. (I went through a play-writing phase.) It's just a few lines, but I thought I would post it here, for maximum entertainment (yours) and embarrassment (mine). I've transcribed it from my handwritten version, as closely as possible.
( check it out in all its embarrassing, adolescent-think-I'm-sooooo-deep glory )
Wow. That is some REALLY bad stuff. You gotta love adolescent attempts at writing. *facepalm*