"The word 'time' split its husk; poured its riches over him; and from his lips fell like shells, like shavings from a plane, without his making them, hard, white, imperishable words, and flew to attach themselves to their places in an ode to Time; an immortal ode to Time." -Mrs.Dalloway, Virginia Woolf

Friday, March 9, 2012

"The Campus"--coming never to theaters near you!

Looking at all of those abandoned mental hospitals inspired me.



Yup, I get creative when I procrastinate. Or, rather, I go do stupid things, like film random scenes and then fiddle around with iMovie to make a trailer for a fake horror movie. Yeah. A lot of work, for sure, but wayyyy better work than writing papers.

Why am I an English major again?
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