The Penalty (1920) dir. by Wallace Worsley
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The Penalty (1920) dir. by Wallace Worsley
Canāt believe Lon Chaney was only three apples tallā¦

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Joyless Street (1925) dir. by G. W. Pabst
I love Greta Garbo so muuuccchhh man
Stella Maris (1918) dir. by Marshall Neilan
Would you believe it but these two characters are played by the same person
The Wind (1928) dir. by Victor Sjƶstrƶm
Iām in the middle of #silentfilmsummer and just finished watching this one. FIVE STARS
Sweet Smell of Success (1957) dir. by Alexander Mackendrick
Realized I keep watching films from 1957 specifically lol

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Get a clown to post bail call it a court gesture
āWe recommend you use Adobe Acrobat to fill out these formsā how about I hit you with a truck
Paths of Glory (1957) dir. by Stanley Kubrick
Felt the weight of my sins watching this one Iām afraidā¦
Itās always āgo white boy go!ā when itās time to write then āno white boy not like thatā when you actually write something down
My problem is I want to be the absolute best every day all the time of all time forever and always but likeā¦realisticallyā¦

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Me: should I really be creative right now
The Hypothetical Criminal pointing the Hypothetical Gun to my head: I donāt know should you
Me *sweating profusely*: idk man itās kind of a toss up you know
At the end of the day I just want to make things
Me to my characters every day: back to the horror dungeon for you!!
Sometimes inspiration is like a mangy red-eyed rat creeping toward you while you stand in a back alley and other times itās like tying yourself to railroad tracks and waiting for the horn to blare
Writing the second draft of your work is hilarious when you think about it because that means going back into your rough draft like
*reads a paragraph* they should shoot me for this. It should be a crime to write this badlyā¦
*reads the next paragraph* flawless. Impeccable. No notes. Shakespeare could neverā¦

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Me: So I have an idea for a character where-
My brain: make them a woman
Me: are you s-
My brain: MAKE. THEM. A. WOMAN.
I genuinely cannot explain to a non-writer what it feels like when a chapter suddenly clicks. it's not satisfaction. it's not relief. it's this horrible specific feeling like you just remembered something you never knew. like the story was already there and you finally stopped being in the way of it. i don't know what to do with that feeling. i just close the laptop and stare at the wall for a bit.