the ramblings, rantings, ravings, and readings of one eron g. being from the San Francisco Bay Area of foggy California, eron g is usually angry or confused about something.
warning: this blog is rated R for language, alcohol use, and sexual themes.

Monday, March 20, 2006

Don't eat horses, Snake.

Ah... the joys of fan subbing.

*laughs*

And *laughs some more*

Monday, March 06, 2006

The blog.

I asked my lovely wife the other day if she checked out this blog o' mine.

"Nope."

So you're not interested in what I have to say up there?

"It's not that."

Ok, so what is it?

"If it's important, you'll tell me about it."

Damn. She's smart.

The trouble with living with someone for this long is that they get your patterns down. We all have our own rhythms; a certain cadence to what we do, how we act, how we process information. She has got me all dialed in.

She used to ask me what I was thinking about, or what was going through my head... This morning, I kid you not, she told me to stop thinking so loud; I was making it hard for her to concentrate.
"What? I was just thinking about how-"
"I know. Just relax for a minute. I'm trying to hear myself."

Damn.

Thursday, March 02, 2006

Wax. Poetical.

There's a part of me that thinks I should be more prolific in my writing up here.

I do a lot of that writing thing and this blog does no justice to that fact. I write nearly constantly. I often have so much verse in my head that my damnable fingers can't keep up and I invariably miss words, phrases, even entire sentences due to the digital lag. ("Digital"; meaning "of the fingers" not "data stored in the form of numerical")

Scenes pop into my head and need to be described. Characters appear and have voices that speak, shout, cry, laugh, and various othersuch; and they demand to have their musings set to paper, digital or otherwise. ("Digital"; meaning "data stored in the form of numerical" not "of the fingers" this time.) These are usualy characters that I've previously thought up and now they have more to say. This gets tedious when I'm attempting to edit a completed work. It happens all too often: two different screenplays open in Final Draft, plus my textual sketchpad -in the form of Microsoft's Word- glowing in the background. All of them demanding my immediate attention.

I've never understood writers who say they are "done". If you're done, you're not a writer. At least, you're not any writer I've ever heard of. There is always more. And if you've done your job as a writer, the reader wants more. Which is where sequels and prequels and spin-offs come in.

In the case of one current project, I already have one screenplay completed, a second one started, and the main plots for the remainder of the series jotted down. Plus, I already have a spin-off premise. I started fleshing out the spin-off but there is too much else going on.

There's just not enough time to get it all out.

Wednesday, March 01, 2006

Amazingly Spot On



I can't think of a more convincing argument.

This is just too true.

'Nuff said.

 Rated R