A story writing blog

Sunday, September 30, 2012


That picture down there was the most confusing can of corn I've ever purchased. I think like most of you my cans of corn have always been very straight forward, this can takes those conventions and throws them on their heads, then spits in their faces and steps on their necks. I am calling the police.

Back to it tomorrow with a new script, I really don't know what though. I'll come up with something if it kills me though (and it probably won't). It won't be about corn.

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