There was a brief point when the number of predatory sites/services/whatever in the "screenwriting industry" seemed to shrink, probably because they realized there wasn't nearly as much easy money to be made as they thought. I think "AI" will give that whole racket a real B12 shot in the ass.

Especially For You. Found what’s missing for a reboot, and you’re welcome. But it’s for you. Yeah, you.

Lots of roided AI ‘men’ with ‘muscles’ like raw chickens taped to their limbs telling me I should be in the best shape of my life, too. And I’m like fuck off, you are pixels

Another band name just handed to me on a plate. Think of the costumes

I’ve been a gravity user for almost 45 years, might drop a review soon

New angle, who dis? Now you can endure my repellant, lurid mug in more detail. This one’s for sis.

Caligularr.

Oh dear. Looks like someone needed multiple follow ups at the GUM clinic.

From time to time I’ll have ‘body’ dreams like this. The one that stayed with me was about a spot I burst. Inside I found a small wire, and as I pulled on it, it got thicker and thicker until it was a cable. It was both satisfying and horrifying.

Just a couple groove ideas for Jessie Frye’s super ‘Secret Heart’. Managed to stub my toe, so I’m currently playing with half a bloodied cocktail sausage hanging off my foot. That’ll be it for today.

The British Airways trebuchet will be capable of flinging well over 8 people across the Atlantic.

One of my very favourite synthwave works of all time , ‘Fading Memory’ by Morgan Willis. Nostalgia on its knees pleading against the passage of time, or our abstracted understanding of it. Tried to keep it simple but because it’s me I often make life difficult for myself.

A Vulgar Display Of Flour #cakemetal

You’re too kind!

Some highly undisciplined mid-week improv because…mood. Like I have discipline anyway. Tish and fipsy. Health, God Flesh, Belief Defect.

We're all being spiritually bulldozed and replaced with a Tesco

When algos pick up on your sympathy for a pet death and then assume you’re here for All The Death. I’m only human. You were designed by a human. Please stop.

In 2027, he’s gonna pope some skulls

It was brought to my attention eight years ago that I talk to myself. It’s only over the last six months or so, as things have gotten harder, that I’ve noticed myself doing it. My parents said I did it as a kid, and the pattern is the same - repetition of a word or phrase. But almost whispered.

Mumblecore reboot or GTFO

Hope I didn’t wreck it, @czarinaofficial.com

POV : it’s 1986 and you’re Sean Penn doing some night driving.

In everything I write I’m compelled to include a Hardy-esque ‘oh Jesus Christ!’ moment

Me too. Sharp.

You made me think of when the first time I remember her in something. I think it’s 28 WEEKS LATER

Recorded for James Tolkan, I knew him most for Masters Of The Universe, but most know him for Back To The Future

I’m staying off for a couple days.

Mate. I hate it, it’s troublesome for my brain too, not to mention tragically passé

Still felt pretty ill this week, not much fancied playing. But I realised I needed to drag my undisciplined carcass over and get my gams moving again. Meh.