Just got to work, and all I want to be doing is working on the screenplay. (For those of you who voted, you might be interested to know that I've thrown my cards in with "Goodbye, My Brother." I probably knew subconciously it would be the one -- it was first on the list!)
Such a brilliant story. Sometimes I think to myself "Poor Tifty" when I've been away from the story for a little while, and then I read it again and all his gloominess comes soaking over me the way it does the whole Pommeroy Family. "Fuck Tifty." And I DO just want to pummel him. But then I think, all that pressure from the family to have fun, I mean it really could turn you into the exact opposite of what they want you to be.
Now to work. (Sigh.)
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