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Jun. 3rd, 2007 09:40 pmToday: 1,650 words
The terrible thing about writing is that it just doesn't get easier. It gets better, but not easier. My sulky inner teenage gothygirl says this is Just. Not. Fair.
From Spider-Man 3 we learn that when you are evil, you let your hair hang in your eyes. You wear eyeliner. Your fashion sense improves drastically, as apparently does your income. Not to mention your dialogue. And when you are practicing your dance moves on the sidewalks of New York, women find you sexy instead of looking at you like you are the world's biggest spaz.
I think there were some other things the movie wanted me to learn, but you know? They just didn't stick. Not like Tobey Maguire in eyeliner stuck.
Not to be crass or anything.
The terrible thing about writing is that it just doesn't get easier. It gets better, but not easier. My sulky inner teenage gothygirl says this is Just. Not. Fair.
From Spider-Man 3 we learn that when you are evil, you let your hair hang in your eyes. You wear eyeliner. Your fashion sense improves drastically, as apparently does your income. Not to mention your dialogue. And when you are practicing your dance moves on the sidewalks of New York, women find you sexy instead of looking at you like you are the world's biggest spaz.
I think there were some other things the movie wanted me to learn, but you know? They just didn't stick. Not like Tobey Maguire in eyeliner stuck.
Not to be crass or anything.