It’s just my opinion, and what do I know… but I think it’s a callow piece of writing.
Saturday, February 4th, 2006Once again I am back to wax lyrical about the latest film I watched or something else nobody cares about, but then I had a thought, “Why bother, it’s not like any of it has any point”. Now I’m not being all down on myself or anything but I really had to think hard as to why I even bother with this at all. I used to always tell myself that it was cathartic, that I was gaining something by writing down my thoughts but now I’m not so sure. I’m spending time writing all these random things down in here when I could be doing something creative and productive. I’m supposed to be a filmmaker but I’ve not so much as looked at a script in months.
Is writing here taking away from what I really want to do with my time?