~Nilrak

Huge storm. HUGE. FUCKING. STORM.

And here I am, on floor number two of the homestead. I'm smart, you guys.

"Tornado safety? Am I seriously missing Weeds for this? What the FUCK?!"

Though, on the bright side, I got some pictures out of the deal, and I can get some serious write-action done. And possibly get to bed on time., having work at 7AM and all. That'd be nice.

But then again, there's usually two situations in my life; what I should be doing, and what I actually end up doing.

They're not usually the same thing. But I'm okay with that.

So, I was thinking about something earlier today.

I have learned, and it has been confirmed to me in several of the literary classes I have taken over the course of my life, that in every story, there's always that one character that at all times, speaks absolutely nothing but the complete truth.

It's never the main character, in fact, it's usually the one who gets said protagonist to the place they end up.

IE:
"The Sopranos" - Dr. Melfi
"Memento" - Teddy
"Daria" - Trent

(I study film, not books. Don't judge my examples. )

I was wondering, first off, who that would be in the film I've been working on writing for the past two years, if anyone.

And if I had someone in my own life of that calibur, who would it be?

Jared? (Jared Bailey. You know, like the liquor?) Couldn't be.

Tim? (Big bearded dude. Hates things such as small animals and questions.) Nah.

Yeah, I quit.

I wonder where that concept came from anyhow. And if it's unconsious for some works.

Yeah, yeah, I definately quit.