So...the editors at the
Harbinger, Illinois Central College's newspaper, expects their contributing
columnist to walk by their office that is two stories above the only
class he is attending this semester. It's funny because he only had
to enter the office once in his three semesters of contributing.
Enough of this 3rd Person
bullocks, makes me feel like those right-wing twats who were offended
at my "Destroy Popular Culture, Rebuild, Repeat" shirt...at
a strip club. Did one of the girls pay them off just, so I would plead for
one of them to take me back for a dance?
The editor had told me,
if they could pay me for my reviews and my opinion pieces, they would.
Personally, I like not having the hassles of showing up to meetings,
and if that cost me a few bucks, that no big deal. All I expect is an
e-mail telling me when I have to get my shit finished.
C'est la vie, I guess.
With a Polanski movie review, that seems appropriate. As long as my
works were not published for making an observation about pedophilia in
this critique, everything will work out fine. I bought a domain for
a reason right?
Exiled director Roman Polanski
once again proves his brilliance as an auteur with his ironic tale of
an exiled prime minister. "The Ghost Writer" is a film where
the talent of the cast and crew shine as they present a rather uneventful
story.
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