Today, of all days like Mary in Jane Austin's Pride and Prejudice I decided to do so something very smart. So decided to write a book...yes a book with a character like Ayn Rand's Howard Roark. So why don't I write about myself? Am I not the perfect protagonist for a modern anti-heroic plot? Well, I guess that can be anyone. We all are eccentric and whimsical and the best ones of our sort at times. Say for example when we try to act what we are not we would even surpass Carlie Chaplin in humor or what you like, Mr. Beans? Okie then ...so why not be in a book?
Okie! enough of my book-writing fantasies...
Friday, August 17, 2007
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