“I shudda been a contender.” It’s probably not too likely that I’d get any of the parts in A STREETCAR NAMED DESIRE, but I could get a part in a film entitled REVENGE–& would be glad to join Screen Actor’s Guild, if Mr Polanski were to call on me for the part. Please note the fake Black & Decker chainsaw. It’s a beauty & makes me want to clear-cut as much of the Amazon rain forest as I can, we need the WALMARTS & the parking lots & those dreadful, little jobs that have shut down most of the small town Main Streets North of the Rio Grande. Oh, I am so sorry about the politics, it just comes out. I can’t help it. I don’t know why they make me write these things!
It’s probably the barium still working on me–the real world, what’s left of it, well…I should have been one of those people who got a gory end in any of the Scream films, but it would be better for the career to have been the perpetrator. A run of the play contract can be so lucrative & so artistically rewarding. This is more of my Lindsay Lohan, after falling on the cactus, you just don’t want to leave your house, so you sit in front of your computer & do this to people, innocent digital by-standers. My blogs are more like drive-by slingshots. Not one bit of redeeming value, no Sir, not one bit!
Thomas Outt 