Sunday, February 18, 2007

Stripes! Mary holy Martha Stewart's prison collection! I've got three words for you Miss Thing, no, no, no, and four words, yesterday!

My teachers have been singing greek choruses of the tragedy that is my writing style.
...alright, drama aside, they all complain that my long-windedness undermines my expression of ideas.And I'm concerned because this applies to all my writing. If I ever want become a renowned (hahah!) ghostwriter, I've gotta be more ...terse. Brevity is the soul of writ, and all that jazz.

HOKAI. (world's not gonna end)A sentence a day (almost) to sum it all up. Less than three lines. If I miss any days, I make them up. Prepare to have your Friends pages flooded because I'll be doing it on my LJ. Hurr.

iraqi so regurgitated @ 1:07 AM || posthumous ||