homework raze you know, i almost miss it now. it kept me honest, aside from the times i didn't want to be. i still have dreams where i'm back in school and i didn't do my homework, or there's a test i didn't study for, or a project is due and i haven't done any work on it at all even though i had a whole month to get it done, or i'm late and i don't know where i'm supposed to be and i can't find my class schedule anywhere. there's never any actual test-writing. there are never any consequences. only the fear of those things. i want to ask the part of my brain that's the screenwriter, what is it you think i need to prepare for? tell me so i can prepare. explain your flimsy metaphors, or give me those other, more surreal dreams instead. and i want to tell the part of my brain that's the director, if you're sometimes forced to work with this uninspired material, you can experiment with set design. really. it's okay. no one will throw tomatoes. and even if they do, you can make a salad. 131230 what's it to you? who go blather from