quid quid latine dictum sit, altum videtur.
alright, people, listen.
I'm writing some stories, see? and they're great. no they're not.
but you should read them nonetheless. but here's the interesting part about it... instead of writing the whole thing at once, over several months, what I do is:
write dialogue for one small bit of the story.
fill in the rest.
fix.
submit.
fix.
resubmit.
repeat steps five and six for a while.
repeat above steps.
so the first bit, there, "hello-mo," that's introducing who was originally thought of as the most minor "team." I've got sixteen people, who will meet in groups of five, four, three, two, and two. this is the group of three, the ones who'll probably take it the easiest. these three will have been the first to meet, followed by the teams of two, the team of five, and finally the team of four, who already have their backgrounds. I've begun drawing Lennar, I've got a head with no features but a hat, hair, and a space for an ear.
... artists? you've got three characters so far... with pretty weak descriptions as of 2:17 PM Central Standard Time, August 4, 2006.
but I just had a rather tasty pie, so it's all good.
ew, v5. Anyway, eh..
Rutherford B Hayes is somebody... special to me. when I say "special" i mean...
oh, crap, I won't be bothered to type anything out here. blegh
--
I am, yet I am not.
I am not, yet I am.
Perhaps
Paradox.
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"It's the Great God Bird through it all!"
{Sufjan Stevens}
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