The description is:
(2013) A snow Avalanche awakens humongous, prehistoric sharks that proceed to chomp on bikini-clad coeds.
I've gone a little crazy. I do that from time to time. It's fun. Good?
I don't know, but I'm am writing which I should do more of.
Although you don't read it. I should still practice my prose.
It makes me feel better.
I've got pure imagination.
It's best if I get it out.
Occasionally I deliver beautiful dissertations.
Delivered from my dreams, orated from the drunken opening in my face.
I don't recall those, so it's better when I put my fingers to the keys and dispel the negativity that wants to sink to the bottom with me.
This reminds me.
Just remember two words:
Fuck That.
Avalanche Sharks.
It's beautiful.
Who cares.
Zero Fucks.
His prose.
Is moxie.
No comments:
Post a Comment