The asinine ramblings of a neurotic, malnourished (and perennially broke) literary sociopath who foolishly chose the path of screenwriting as a career choice. Enter at your own risk and avoid tripping over a possible onomatopoeia.
Sunday, April 4, 2010
One more week....
"Play for that money boys, play for that motherfuckin' money!"
Wendell Pierce reciting David Simon's dialogue is always heaven.