Just out of curiosity, did any of you play with Lego bricks (or anything similar) when you were younger? Maybe some of you still do?

I actually sort of miss it now.

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It’s not a simple matter of good or bad. I can be a bit hard on myself sometimes (ok, all the time), but I don’t think I’ve ever called myself a bad writer. Not spectacular, but not bad either. I grew up thinking, however irrationally, that I was never really going to amount to much. But I could write. Oh, could I write ( Read more... )

I may very well have the world’s strangest impulses. One morning I woke up and thought to myself, “You know what sounds really good right now? Fish and chips!” (To which my brother responded, “What, are you pregnant?”) And now I’m thinking, “I should learn how to write screenplays ( Read more... )