On Saturday I watched Scarface. It was the best three hours I've spent in front of the television in a long time. My dad was totally right about it being pretty much the awesomest thing ever. I should watch it again and see how many times they say "Fuck." Does anyone happen to know offhand?
Last night I finished writing Full Moon Fever and I'm glad to have it done. I still like the story and all, but I wanted to get it finished. Now all I have to do is type up the rest of the chapters so you little boogers can read it.
In the meantime, I've started work on another story which is tentatively titled Sex, Drugs and Vicodin. I'm almost done writing the first chapter and I already know that it's going to be so much better than Full Moon Fever, or any other story that I've ever written before. And there's no vampires or werewolves involved! It might not come out for a while though, seeing as I really want this story to be top-notch.
...And everything in it.
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