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You get up at 5:30 to go work on a movie. All day you sweat and burn and act like a bureaucratic ass for a movie. Your parents remark they feel like you're using them as a hotel for the summer, not unlike your senior year of high school but with far less debauchery because you're too busy working on a movie. You get off at 9 pm from working on a movie. You go to your friends house to help edit another movie. You finish at 10:30 and head home, making your way upstairs, but your parents don't really notice
as they're watching a movie. You unload your camera and spend some time thinking about the script you're writing that you hope to eventually turn into a movie. You get into bed and read a book about independent movies. You fall asleep and dream about movies, nightly, without fail, till your alarm completes the cycle and screams you awake at 5:30, neatly tying everything together just like in the movies.
as they're watching a movie. You unload your camera and spend some time thinking about the script you're writing that you hope to eventually turn into a movie. You get into bed and read a book about independent movies. You fall asleep and dream about movies, nightly, without fail, till your alarm completes the cycle and screams you awake at 5:30, neatly tying everything together just like in the movies.