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My iPad and iPhone are finally synced.
-And I can't type on either fucking one of them.
I would try and tough this out, but Lars Arson -somehow surprised I dabble in fiction- told me a few days ago that the company won't pay for screenplays, even if they use them. You can't throw a rock without hitting someone with stacks of screenplays here (and/or being on meth it would seem).
Now this is ironic on a lot of levels. I conspicuously never mentioned "writing" while I was interviewing. It was 50% based on strategy, 50% based on the fact that I'm pretty crappy at it frankly, and 50% based on sheer narcissism. And I am literally devoid of "fame" aspirations: my life is governed by anxiety, and I spend most of it ensuring I will be promptly forgotten as soon as whenever possible.
But specifically not getting $ disconnected me on that topic until now.
Ponder: they still give the writing credit.
That, I noticed, is weirdly in my contract.
-I am already writing "Pirate Alien Coeds versus the Astronaut Ninjas from Earth."
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