Jean /F/38/bi/Iowa/movie theater manager/cat rescuer. Currently Listening to: Stray Kids. Reading: I will soon start Shadow and Bone by Leigh Bardugo. Watching: K-dramas. Recommend: The Umbrella Academy and Extraordinary Attorney Woo!
And if you do get paid for your ideas/writing during the strike, that is considered scabbing and you will be barred from the WGA for life, as per this email from the Blacklist:
And, because a lot of people don’t understand this bit, this is about you selling your ideas or writing to US-based TV studios or movie studios who are part of the AMPTP. There is no strike against book publishers. Nor audiobooks, graphic novels, or poetry publishing. Or just writing.
Hozier writing Francesca: what if every horrible thing you’ve ever been through has led you, or will yet lead you, to someone you love so much you’d do it all again. What if the suffering is all worth it, not from a religious standpoint but because of someone you love. What if that’s all there is - heaven and hell couldn’t care less about us, but we care for one another. We endure the unspeakable for one another. What if heaven won’t let us in but we wander together through the darkness for eternity knowing we acted in love and having no regrets. What if heaven can’t contain people of complexity and passion like ours. What if we were offered the opportunity and we said we’d do it all again.
A housewife takes a lover during the day, while her husband is at work. Not aware that 9 year old son was hiding in the closet. Her husband came home unexpectedly, so she hid her lover in the closet. The boy now has company.
Boy: ‟Dark in here.” Man: ‟Yes it is.” Boy: ‟I have a baseball.” Man: ‟That’s nice.” Boy: ‟Want to buy it?” Man: ‟No, thanks.” Boy: ‟That’s my dad outside.” Man: ‟How much did you say the baseball was again?” Boy: ‟$250.”
In the next few weeks, it happens again that the boy and the mom’s lover are in the closet together.
Boy: ‟Dark in here.” Man: ‟Yes, it is..” Boy: ‟I have a baseball glove.” Man: ‟That’s nice.” Boy: ‟Want to buy it?” Man: ‟No, thanks.” Boy: ‟I think I just remembered something I needed to tell my dad.” Man: ‟How much did you say the glove was again?” Boy: ‟$750.” Man: ‟Fine.”
A few days later, the father says to the boy, ‟Grab your glove. Let’s go outside and toss the baseball!” The boy says, ‟I can’t. I sold them.” The father asks, ‟How much did you sell them for?” The son says, ‟$1,000.” The father says, ‟It’s terrible to over-charge your friends like that. That is way more than those two things cost. I’m going to take you to church and make you confess.”
They go to church and the father alerts the priest and makes the little boy sit in the confession booth and closes the door.
The boy says, ‟Dark in here.” The priest says, ‟Do not start that shit again.”
ALT
