Attend the tale of Bovine Boy
His party threads we all enjoy
But does he have Mad Cow Disease?
He doesn't eat beef - but cows skating? - oh please!!!
With cocoa!?!
And lemonade!?!
The heifer-mad poster of Broadway
(World)
"I can't figure out what kind of life this is, comedy or tragedy, I just know it's showbiz. And what if I don't agree with the lines I have to read? They don't pay me enough, the way I see it."
Bastards wouldn't hire me 'cause I'm blind...*grumble* your food sucks anyway.
"I can't figure out what kind of life this is, comedy or tragedy, I just know it's showbiz. And what if I don't agree with the lines I have to read? They don't pay me enough, the way I see it."
I used to love Chik-fil-A, but having it on the meal plan at school made me get over that fast. Actually, it converted me from a Pepsi person to a Coke person, too... hmm. I never thought about how profoundly NYU dining has changed me as a person.
"Why, I make more money than... than... than Calvin Coolidge! PUT TOGETHER!" ~Lina Lamont
Seriously, I have written two pages for this effing screenplay.
It's going to kill me. I swear it is. I still have to write like twenty pages. I just can't get inspired at all. I hate all of my characters. Except for one of them. I want to just make him kill all the other ones off or something.
"I can't figure out what kind of life this is, comedy or tragedy, I just know it's showbiz. And what if I don't agree with the lines I have to read? They don't pay me enough, the way I see it."
Thanks, Austin, that makes me feel so much ****ing better.
"I can't figure out what kind of life this is, comedy or tragedy, I just know it's showbiz. And what if I don't agree with the lines I have to read? They don't pay me enough, the way I see it."