Snippitts of Illusions

beer with christian apologetics and shit eaters

it's all coming back to center.
one job.
no more noisy, horrible, horrible neighbors.
winter over.
depression settling to the normal cyincal morose.
the urge to create again.

that's the biggy. i've had the idea for a full length play for the last... year. ok, i've got several, but this is one that's been fermenting along with Fitzlephisch for the past year.
i've decided on the title: The Coprophagist.
for (what I assume is most of you) who don't know, that's someone or something that eats feces. It's most common in certain kinds of animals. dogs are often culprits of this for whatever reason. Humans who derive erotic pleasure from this are called coprophile. i chose not to use that term for the central character because... well the title's metaphorical.
but i explain too much.

it's been stewing, and the stews about done.

it feels good.

tonight was nice. went out with some buddy's had a beer. was introduced to chocolate stout.... which i must say i loved.
then went and saw Prince Caspian, a decent film. definitely family. very christian apologetic (they actually tone it down a smidge, but it's still there).
then to Beto's... or whatever the hell they call it these days for some unpalatable mexican food, now here... and soon too bed.

i should be in bed. it's been nearly 24 hours since last i went to bed, and i only got four hours of sleep last night.

oh well.

at least it's a content tired, instead of a contempt tired i'm feeling.

that's always nice.

posted by F.G. Shaw @ 3:54 AM