Today is a strange day simply because I’m desperate but don’t care.
Sometimes I live my life forwards and backwards it feels. Money is such a strange thing in a way.
While money is freedom veering towards such reality of things such as “real job” can be detrimental for a writer. Perhaps the struggles of commitment and sacrifice for such commitment pay off.
If only I could be as dedicated to relationships as I am to my career I’d have it made. Realistically I can’t though. The reason why is simply because of time management.
To me it is worth it and it’s going to be hard pressed to find a woman who can or wants to put up with that.
Today needs to a catalogue day and it’s not that I’m lazy. Here’s two old spec.’s from cancelled television.
I’ve gotten much better since these two. They were decent though.
Cite Sight of Screenwrite Site 