06 October 2008

Why Aren't You Reading My Crappy Treatment?

I sold out and submitted a quite horrible treatment to a production company. It was a sort of get-rich-quick scheme. Now, I anguish as I await judgment on something not even representative of my interests. Oh, what a dark hole I inhabit.

The good news is, if it's not chosen, I'll probably post it on this blog.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Today Sue told me that the script I wrote for class was the least honest thing I've written in a long time. I guess she thinks "Recipe for Love" is me writing the real human experience.

eggzachary said...

Wow. What did you write for class? A sequel?