Writing this stuff for 30 days in a row is hard, y’all.
Last month I realized something about me, something which I already knew: If I’m going to start a big creative thing, I have to start on the first of the month, a Monday or late at night. And I have to have something on TV, a movie or whatever that I’ve seen a thousand times. Usually it’s Titanic.
Just now I put on Footloose, but it’s the remake and I’ve seen enough writhing asses in the last five minutes then a human being should. That ain’t gonna work.
Footloose is playing.
Preacher’s daughter, kinda wild-
No dancing allowed.
Oops, there go the lights. It’s dark.
Back to the new piece.
It’s about love and stars, babe
Look up. Watch them dance.
That was fun… back to love/marriage/infatuation/kissing/and love again ❤ ❤ ❤