Aray Brown's Blog
December 27, 2019
When ArayThaCreator Was Born
Just like everyone who had a dream, I cherished it and was committed to following the same path of the successful creatives or people like me who broke in the business. So i wrote query letters, entered in more than a couple contests but nothing happened. I felt was getting any headway. This is all a part of the process right? Exactly. BUT, i was so focused and fixated on doing things their way that i missed something... It's a DIY world, there are a number of platforms that i haven't even considered like, YouTube, Amazon video Direct, Vimeo. Even getting a kickstarter or indiegogo campaign together, crowd sourcing the hell out of it, getting an official site for the web series and upload episode after episode. I promoted the hell out of my flop of a novella (imagine the traffic if the book was really good and not confusing) I'm sure I can do it with visual media. When I was younger, I wanted nothing but to be a writer, after i realized i had no real singing abilities (my father was a percussionist an i was clearly reaching), i dreamt of having my books in bookstores, signing copies of my books, going on tours. I wanted to be a cross between Stephen King and Terry McMillan. But my dreams changed. But, maybe i can still be a cross between Stephen King and Terry McMillan, in a sense. In the abstract? Whatever I am, I'm original.
At this stage of the game, the playbook has changed. I don't want to wait for permission. To Humbly stand in front of the gatekeepers or the gatekeepers of the gatekeepers asking them to love me..or like me. Everyone has a different journey. There's not a one size fits all thing to this. What's right for some, is not right for all. I want to control my own content and i'm beyond excited for what the future holds. God has revealed some amazing things to me and the hardest part of it all is waiting on him. But what's for you will ALWAYS be for you. So for now, i will have to bask in the grind while trying to step more out of my comfort zone and see how this long game plays out.
Do what you love and love what you do.
At this stage of the game, the playbook has changed. I don't want to wait for permission. To Humbly stand in front of the gatekeepers or the gatekeepers of the gatekeepers asking them to love me..or like me. Everyone has a different journey. There's not a one size fits all thing to this. What's right for some, is not right for all. I want to control my own content and i'm beyond excited for what the future holds. God has revealed some amazing things to me and the hardest part of it all is waiting on him. But what's for you will ALWAYS be for you. So for now, i will have to bask in the grind while trying to step more out of my comfort zone and see how this long game plays out.
Do what you love and love what you do.
January 24, 2018
New Year, Same Me
Happy New Year! Yeah I know it's late but it still counts.
I had doubts about posting this because even though there's some new shit happening , there's still some old shit. But in this film industry business that I want and NEED to break into, nothing's overnight and it ain't easy. This journey is long and hard...but you can't give up and I'm never giving up. I consider that to be a good thing unless you mind numbingly suck at it and are too stubborn to admit it to yourself. But I think I fall in the latter category. I've been writing for a long time. I started in the early 2000's, novels and short stories mostly. Then I dived into screenwriting in 2008. I collaborated with Juan Shannon Of Modern Tribe Communications (Google it) on the adaptation of his novel, West Bloomfield. It was my first real experience (working under a deadline). Cans of Mountain Dew and Final Draft were my weapons of choice. Fast forward to 2015. I self published a dark thriller novella. 2016 I adapted it into a feature. And even though I knew the basics of screenwriting, I didn't know the structure and how to show and not tell. I struggled and in that time I felt like Fitzgerald (if you've ever read Syd Field's SCREENPLAY, how Sydney describes him, aside from the genius part, you know exactly what I'm talking about (struggled with the formula, died believing he was a failure etc,.)
ANYWAY, I'm still working on the pilot (same old shit) but things have changed. The main character is a black female instead of a white male (new shit). I'm in this rewrite mentorship group (new shit) that I'm happy about. Got my notes back from my mentor about the rewrite and it wasn't what I was hoping for but it was what I needed to hear. If i send anything out with my name on it, WHEN i send anything out with my name on it, it better be perfect. I didn't take to his feedback right away. I was over dramatic (i'm a Cancer, don't judge me) saying I was going to go back to prose writing and it's too hard. All the quitter mantras. Then I was like, I need a drink before I get back into it. The next day I was like, Okay, lemme see how I can fix this.
A winner don't quit on themselves (quoting Beyonce'). So here I am, yet again. BUT it's a completely different script. Well, not completely. But I prefer Coley over Edward. Both are damaged. Both are programmed or brainwashed into believing a farce that takes them to a dark place, that turns them evil. but I feel like I have more leeway with Coley than Edward, more places to go, more room or whatever.
I'll let ya'll know what develops.
Here's to a blessed and prosperous new year!
I had doubts about posting this because even though there's some new shit happening , there's still some old shit. But in this film industry business that I want and NEED to break into, nothing's overnight and it ain't easy. This journey is long and hard...but you can't give up and I'm never giving up. I consider that to be a good thing unless you mind numbingly suck at it and are too stubborn to admit it to yourself. But I think I fall in the latter category. I've been writing for a long time. I started in the early 2000's, novels and short stories mostly. Then I dived into screenwriting in 2008. I collaborated with Juan Shannon Of Modern Tribe Communications (Google it) on the adaptation of his novel, West Bloomfield. It was my first real experience (working under a deadline). Cans of Mountain Dew and Final Draft were my weapons of choice. Fast forward to 2015. I self published a dark thriller novella. 2016 I adapted it into a feature. And even though I knew the basics of screenwriting, I didn't know the structure and how to show and not tell. I struggled and in that time I felt like Fitzgerald (if you've ever read Syd Field's SCREENPLAY, how Sydney describes him, aside from the genius part, you know exactly what I'm talking about (struggled with the formula, died believing he was a failure etc,.)
ANYWAY, I'm still working on the pilot (same old shit) but things have changed. The main character is a black female instead of a white male (new shit). I'm in this rewrite mentorship group (new shit) that I'm happy about. Got my notes back from my mentor about the rewrite and it wasn't what I was hoping for but it was what I needed to hear. If i send anything out with my name on it, WHEN i send anything out with my name on it, it better be perfect. I didn't take to his feedback right away. I was over dramatic (i'm a Cancer, don't judge me) saying I was going to go back to prose writing and it's too hard. All the quitter mantras. Then I was like, I need a drink before I get back into it. The next day I was like, Okay, lemme see how I can fix this.
A winner don't quit on themselves (quoting Beyonce'). So here I am, yet again. BUT it's a completely different script. Well, not completely. But I prefer Coley over Edward. Both are damaged. Both are programmed or brainwashed into believing a farce that takes them to a dark place, that turns them evil. but I feel like I have more leeway with Coley than Edward, more places to go, more room or whatever.
I'll let ya'll know what develops.
Here's to a blessed and prosperous new year!
September 12, 2017
My First 10 page Coverage
Happy Tuesday ya'll! Ya'll know the deal, I ain't be on here in a minute. But I'm back cuz I got some new shit to post. I'm steady on my grind. It's still hard out here for a pimp...or creative. It's all the same to me. Before I start with the content, prayers going out to everyone going through it and affected by Hurricane Irma & Harvey and the victim's families.
June 14, 2017
The Waiting Game
Happy Wednesday people!
Today's officially hump day......just another day to a boss. But for the rest...the weekend's almost here. Time to grab a coke and a smile (preferably with liquor in it, hence the smile) and pat yourself on the back.
I've been keeping busy with writing the series overview for Kilbourne, The pilot script is finished. I've completely abandoned it. I've submitted the script to five different contests. It's definitely addicting. My limit was four, it was actually three. But then I saw Final Draft's Big Break and WILDsound's Screenplay and feedback festival and I was like " What the hell?" Throwing in there for good measure. But after that, i refused to spend any more, even though it's an investment. I'm not made of money. I'm not Oprah. I'm not even my Aunt Tilda, and she got money.
What do you do after you enter 5 or a string of contests? You wait. Play The waiting game. I don't know about you but I don't have the patience of JOB.
When we're little, we wait to grow up. We wait to be of certain age to drive, and to drink. We wait to have sex (some of us) etc,...... When we see our doctors or endocrinologists, we have to wait for that shit too. We wait in that room. Wait for some chick or dude to call our name. Wait for the doctor to finally see us, then wait to be checked out. You'd think we'd be masters of The Waiting Game by now. And some are. I'm clearly not.
Today's officially hump day......just another day to a boss. But for the rest...the weekend's almost here. Time to grab a coke and a smile (preferably with liquor in it, hence the smile) and pat yourself on the back.
I've been keeping busy with writing the series overview for Kilbourne, The pilot script is finished. I've completely abandoned it. I've submitted the script to five different contests. It's definitely addicting. My limit was four, it was actually three. But then I saw Final Draft's Big Break and WILDsound's Screenplay and feedback festival and I was like " What the hell?" Throwing in there for good measure. But after that, i refused to spend any more, even though it's an investment. I'm not made of money. I'm not Oprah. I'm not even my Aunt Tilda, and she got money.
What do you do after you enter 5 or a string of contests? You wait. Play The waiting game. I don't know about you but I don't have the patience of JOB.
When we're little, we wait to grow up. We wait to be of certain age to drive, and to drink. We wait to have sex (some of us) etc,...... When we see our doctors or endocrinologists, we have to wait for that shit too. We wait in that room. Wait for some chick or dude to call our name. Wait for the doctor to finally see us, then wait to be checked out. You'd think we'd be masters of The Waiting Game by now. And some are. I'm clearly not.
May 14, 2017
Stay Tuned
Happy Sunday ya'll!
Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers. Good mothers, bad mothers, mother figures, stepmothers and half mothers. We see you.
I finished the 7th draft of Kilbourne. Been working like a madwoman these past two weeks, but it was all worth it. Submitted it to two contests. Script Pipeline and Blue Cat Screenplay Competition. So we'll see what happens.
I've been writing for a long time. But I'm not the same writer I was when I first started. I didn't have access to the resources i have now. And it is a process and everything takes time. And whoever doesn't believe that is full of shit.
God has called me to be a storyteller, whether it's through my spoken word poetry, the scripts i write or the books i put out. (Oh shit, did I just say books?) and an innovator, to make an impact on the world.
We all have a purpose, and if anyone tries discourage you from fulfilling that or bring you down in any way by saying your dreams/goals are unrealistic and based on fantasy, they don't know the true magnitude of God's power.
Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers. Good mothers, bad mothers, mother figures, stepmothers and half mothers. We see you.
I finished the 7th draft of Kilbourne. Been working like a madwoman these past two weeks, but it was all worth it. Submitted it to two contests. Script Pipeline and Blue Cat Screenplay Competition. So we'll see what happens.
I've been writing for a long time. But I'm not the same writer I was when I first started. I didn't have access to the resources i have now. And it is a process and everything takes time. And whoever doesn't believe that is full of shit.
God has called me to be a storyteller, whether it's through my spoken word poetry, the scripts i write or the books i put out. (Oh shit, did I just say books?) and an innovator, to make an impact on the world.
We all have a purpose, and if anyone tries discourage you from fulfilling that or bring you down in any way by saying your dreams/goals are unrealistic and based on fantasy, they don't know the true magnitude of God's power.
April 20, 2017
Nothing like That Feeling Of Accomplishment
Happy Thursday bitches!
It's April 20. National weed day!
I ain't no weed head but I do like to dabble.
Today is my day off from writing, even though writer's never get a day off. I finished the third draft of Kilbourne. I feel like it's contest ready but I need more eyes on it. I read it, made some notes, sent off to my people (writer friends) and uploaded to one of my writer's groups on Facebook, my Stage 32 account. Now is the hard part. Waiting. For Feedback. Just waiting in general. Hated it *in Antwon Merryweather voice*
This pilot started out as a horror (cuz i'm a horror fanatic. How are you a horror fanatic and don't write horror? It just don't happen like that. Never heard Stephen King write a comedy or Alfred Hitchcock dabble in romantic western) but I went where God took me and it ended up being a psychological thriller. I started writing this in March or April of 2015. Two and a half years. That's a long ass time. It's like a relationship.
It's getting close. 10 days til D day. Wish me luck!
It's April 20. National weed day!
I ain't no weed head but I do like to dabble.
Today is my day off from writing, even though writer's never get a day off. I finished the third draft of Kilbourne. I feel like it's contest ready but I need more eyes on it. I read it, made some notes, sent off to my people (writer friends) and uploaded to one of my writer's groups on Facebook, my Stage 32 account. Now is the hard part. Waiting. For Feedback. Just waiting in general. Hated it *in Antwon Merryweather voice*
This pilot started out as a horror (cuz i'm a horror fanatic. How are you a horror fanatic and don't write horror? It just don't happen like that. Never heard Stephen King write a comedy or Alfred Hitchcock dabble in romantic western) but I went where God took me and it ended up being a psychological thriller. I started writing this in March or April of 2015. Two and a half years. That's a long ass time. It's like a relationship.
It's getting close. 10 days til D day. Wish me luck!
March 12, 2017
Getting It In
Happy Sunday ya'll! Yesterday was officially Daylight Savings. We done lost a whole hour. We don't know how to act. We are we gonna do in between time?? Open to suggestions. Got any??? Just gonna keep doing the same shit? Ooohkay.
You know I had to come back with an update. I been working hard since I last came on here. All work and no play makes Aray closes to being successful. I had an epiphany (it happens). Instead of writing a 60 minute pilot, I shortened it to a 30 minuite pilot cuz there's never been a half hour horror series ever in life unless I've been living under a rock. I finished the first draft on the 9th (take a shot for me) and shelving it for two weeks and then I'll revisit it and....spin straw into gold, basically. Once I'm satisfied, I'll register it to the U.S. Copyright Office (THE ONLY CONCRETE WAY TO COPYRIGHY YOUR SHIT). The contest deadline is on April 30th, so I got my work cut out for me, but without hardwork we wouldn't get anywhere. Nothing ventured, nothing gained right?
If you would like to check out the book that's inspired by the pilot, here it go http://amzn.to/2mg7kaw
If you don't like it, keep it to yourself. If you loved it, review it and let the haters know.
You know I had to come back with an update. I been working hard since I last came on here. All work and no play makes Aray closes to being successful. I had an epiphany (it happens). Instead of writing a 60 minute pilot, I shortened it to a 30 minuite pilot cuz there's never been a half hour horror series ever in life unless I've been living under a rock. I finished the first draft on the 9th (take a shot for me) and shelving it for two weeks and then I'll revisit it and....spin straw into gold, basically. Once I'm satisfied, I'll register it to the U.S. Copyright Office (THE ONLY CONCRETE WAY TO COPYRIGHY YOUR SHIT). The contest deadline is on April 30th, so I got my work cut out for me, but without hardwork we wouldn't get anywhere. Nothing ventured, nothing gained right?
If you would like to check out the book that's inspired by the pilot, here it go http://amzn.to/2mg7kaw
If you don't like it, keep it to yourself. If you loved it, review it and let the haters know.
January 5, 2017
2017..It's Just The Beginning
Happy Thursday beautiful people! And Happy #NationalScreenwritersDay for all you writers out there!
I usually don't this unless I have something to say. If you read my posts or if you're just lurking, you know the deal.
Hope everyone had a great Christmas and a great start of the New Year.
Most people got toasted..I was one of them. It's a celebration! Might as well celebrate.
My Christmas was good. Spent time with my family and celebrated Jesus, which is what it's really all about. All that gift giving hoopla is for the kids. My Two cents.
Anyway, I don't get away from what this blog is about. It's about my screenwriting journey..there will be some random shit along the way because I am very random, and those who truly know me know it. If i happen to inspire people along the way. all the better for it.
Yes, I am a screenwriter and ...yes I do have a book on Amazon called Blood Is Thicker Than Water. The first volume of the series, but there will be no Vol 2 and Vol 3, so it's hanging out there like an idiot.
I also have a poetry collection on Amazon too, Expressions Of Me. But that won't be the last poetry book I put out. Just waiting until I have a gang of new poems on deck, ready to be displayed. It's kinda hard to focus on your project and find the inspiration to write poetry. I have 2 new poems total. The rest will come when it's supposed to come.
I'm not an author anymore, in the novel sense of the word. For a while I was teetering around with the idea of doing both. For those who can, I applaud you, wish i was more like you but I can't and I'm not ashamed to say that. The truth is, I don't want to do both. I've been bit by the screenwriting bug. Dipped my toes in the screenwriting pool an shit and went back for more.
I'm starting 2017 off right by planning my days, creating a schedule and sticking to it, exercising. Got these Tae-Bo DVDs sitting here collecting dust so I'm making use out of em.
I got a Panda Planner. Bought it on Amazon on the 30th. Had to pay five dollars extra for it to be shipped on the same day but it's worth it. It's day four on this new regime and already feel a difference. New year, new me..NOT. Still the same me, just working on some shit.
The last thing was rewriting my horror short.
After doing some thinking, I'm putting all my projects on the back burner and focusing on one....my horror pilot, Kilbourne, which is inspired by my novella Blood Is Thicker Than Water. It's a passion project for me. I'm very passionate about the characters, the storyline and where I want it to go and the many places I can take them. The MC has been revamped. In the book, he has psychopathic behavior. In the pilot, he's a full on psychopath. He killed both his parents and he spent 12 years in a mental asylum. They misdiagnosed him as a sociopath.
I'm not gonna give too much detail. You'll have to follow my blog to see what happens with it.
I'm entering it in the tv writing contest. I have three and a half months to finish the rough draft and finish the rewrites. So we shall see.
I usually don't this unless I have something to say. If you read my posts or if you're just lurking, you know the deal.
Hope everyone had a great Christmas and a great start of the New Year.
Most people got toasted..I was one of them. It's a celebration! Might as well celebrate.
My Christmas was good. Spent time with my family and celebrated Jesus, which is what it's really all about. All that gift giving hoopla is for the kids. My Two cents.
Anyway, I don't get away from what this blog is about. It's about my screenwriting journey..there will be some random shit along the way because I am very random, and those who truly know me know it. If i happen to inspire people along the way. all the better for it.
Yes, I am a screenwriter and ...yes I do have a book on Amazon called Blood Is Thicker Than Water. The first volume of the series, but there will be no Vol 2 and Vol 3, so it's hanging out there like an idiot.
I also have a poetry collection on Amazon too, Expressions Of Me. But that won't be the last poetry book I put out. Just waiting until I have a gang of new poems on deck, ready to be displayed. It's kinda hard to focus on your project and find the inspiration to write poetry. I have 2 new poems total. The rest will come when it's supposed to come.
I'm not an author anymore, in the novel sense of the word. For a while I was teetering around with the idea of doing both. For those who can, I applaud you, wish i was more like you but I can't and I'm not ashamed to say that. The truth is, I don't want to do both. I've been bit by the screenwriting bug. Dipped my toes in the screenwriting pool an shit and went back for more.
I'm starting 2017 off right by planning my days, creating a schedule and sticking to it, exercising. Got these Tae-Bo DVDs sitting here collecting dust so I'm making use out of em.
I got a Panda Planner. Bought it on Amazon on the 30th. Had to pay five dollars extra for it to be shipped on the same day but it's worth it. It's day four on this new regime and already feel a difference. New year, new me..NOT. Still the same me, just working on some shit.
The last thing was rewriting my horror short.
After doing some thinking, I'm putting all my projects on the back burner and focusing on one....my horror pilot, Kilbourne, which is inspired by my novella Blood Is Thicker Than Water. It's a passion project for me. I'm very passionate about the characters, the storyline and where I want it to go and the many places I can take them. The MC has been revamped. In the book, he has psychopathic behavior. In the pilot, he's a full on psychopath. He killed both his parents and he spent 12 years in a mental asylum. They misdiagnosed him as a sociopath.
I'm not gonna give too much detail. You'll have to follow my blog to see what happens with it.
I'm entering it in the tv writing contest. I have three and a half months to finish the rough draft and finish the rewrites. So we shall see.
October 27, 2016
Poetry Hour
She was born into a world that wasn't her own
She never felt safe
Not even in her own home
Conceived by a child that never grew up
Disregarded by a woman who never knew love
Cast aside without a second glance
Tossed out like pure street trash
Turned away by the one that bore her
Taken advantage of
By the only one who claimed to love her
The only one who had the power to destroy her
He spoiled her
But it came at a price
Her body
For the finer things in life
When she resisted
She saw a side of him that she thought never existed
A demon
Instead of her savior
A dark entity
Instead of her serenity
He ruined her
And made her irrelevant
A victim of her environment
Another statistic fallen by the waste side
An unplanned pregnancy she couldn't afford
An unborn child she was forced to abort
She could be anything she wanted
But no one believed in her
So she chose not to believe in herself
No one ever loved her
So she doesn't know what love is
Never took the time to learn to love herself
She never felt safe
Not even in her own home
Conceived by a child that never grew up
Disregarded by a woman who never knew love
Cast aside without a second glance
Tossed out like pure street trash
Turned away by the one that bore her
Taken advantage of
By the only one who claimed to love her
The only one who had the power to destroy her
He spoiled her
But it came at a price
Her body
For the finer things in life
When she resisted
She saw a side of him that she thought never existed
A demon
Instead of her savior
A dark entity
Instead of her serenity
He ruined her
And made her irrelevant
A victim of her environment
Another statistic fallen by the waste side
An unplanned pregnancy she couldn't afford
An unborn child she was forced to abort
She could be anything she wanted
But no one believed in her
So she chose not to believe in herself
No one ever loved her
So she doesn't know what love is
Never took the time to learn to love herself
A Couple Developments & Random Shit
It's Thursday people! What you doing with your life?
I'll start with the developments and end with the random shit. Here we go.
I'm currently in the process of rewriting my horror short FEAR, wrote a detailed outline and everything cuz it felt rushed, which would make this the 6th draft but I'm gonna stop until it hit 10. Until i'm completely and utterly confident cuz rewriting is writing. Rewriting is fundamental.
Still learning how to master the horror structure. I'm sticking to it because this is the genre I picked. This is the genre I live for. I LOVE horror and gore at the same damn time. Grew up on Tales From The Crypt, Carrie, Psycho and some other scary shit. I could be Hitchcock's illegitimate black daughter, you don't know.
The deadline for Stage 32's Search For New Blood contest has expired and I'm sad to report I did not have a finished product to submit. However, that's not gonna stop me from finishing the script. I feel like every vampire movie or tv show I've seen pales in comparison to my kind of vampires. I feel like i'm the only one who can introduce the world to my breed of vamps, and I'm more than grateful for the privilege.
The last vamp tv show I watched was Van Helsing, and I couldn't get into it. Let's forget the fact that they look like extras from The Walking Dead. Are they vampires or are they zombies? Do they want brains or do they want blood? I can't tell. Anyway, it's the zombie apocalypse and the survivors are held up in this hospital, along with the soldiers, the zombie doctor and the main character one of the soldiers (Axel) is sworn to protect. The main character (Vanessa) is laid up on a operating table, a zombie comes in and bites her neck. Afterwards, he starts spitting out blood. She awakens and punches the shit out of him. Later on, the zombie reverts back to a human and we find out there's something special about her blood. Her blood is the cure. So they basically ripped off I Am Legend.
All that aside, I still couldn't get into it. I didn't care about the storyline or the characters or what happens if the zombies got a hold of Vanessa. I'm not knocking the show. It gets points for being kind of original.
While we're on the subject, it kinda has that Warm Bodies feel to it. Horrible movie by the way. The zombies aren't all bad, all they need is TLC. Like they have a cold and chicken noodle soup is the cure. GTFOH. You think these lovesick zombies would stand a chance against the Resident Evil Zombies?
Right now I'm at my desk sipping on a big ass mug of tea. I'm going back to tea since I feel like coffee makes me more irritable. And the strange thing is, coffee used to have a revers effect on me but now up is down and down is up. I love coffee, my favorite is Folger's Black Silk, but I find myself cranky all the time when I don't have it. I don't know. I can't be the only one. I still love coffee, i love tea too but it's a different kind of love. I'm a coffee addict now, itching for her next hit.
Let's talk about these telemarketers, OMG they blowing up my cell, blowing up my home phone. I'm like lee me lone(leave me alone). I ain't humoring you. If I don't recognize your number or got it in my memory bank, I ain't picking up the phone. I hope you stay broke. Cuz ya'll work on commission.
Until the next time...........
I'll start with the developments and end with the random shit. Here we go.
I'm currently in the process of rewriting my horror short FEAR, wrote a detailed outline and everything cuz it felt rushed, which would make this the 6th draft but I'm gonna stop until it hit 10. Until i'm completely and utterly confident cuz rewriting is writing. Rewriting is fundamental.
Still learning how to master the horror structure. I'm sticking to it because this is the genre I picked. This is the genre I live for. I LOVE horror and gore at the same damn time. Grew up on Tales From The Crypt, Carrie, Psycho and some other scary shit. I could be Hitchcock's illegitimate black daughter, you don't know.
The deadline for Stage 32's Search For New Blood contest has expired and I'm sad to report I did not have a finished product to submit. However, that's not gonna stop me from finishing the script. I feel like every vampire movie or tv show I've seen pales in comparison to my kind of vampires. I feel like i'm the only one who can introduce the world to my breed of vamps, and I'm more than grateful for the privilege.
The last vamp tv show I watched was Van Helsing, and I couldn't get into it. Let's forget the fact that they look like extras from The Walking Dead. Are they vampires or are they zombies? Do they want brains or do they want blood? I can't tell. Anyway, it's the zombie apocalypse and the survivors are held up in this hospital, along with the soldiers, the zombie doctor and the main character one of the soldiers (Axel) is sworn to protect. The main character (Vanessa) is laid up on a operating table, a zombie comes in and bites her neck. Afterwards, he starts spitting out blood. She awakens and punches the shit out of him. Later on, the zombie reverts back to a human and we find out there's something special about her blood. Her blood is the cure. So they basically ripped off I Am Legend.
All that aside, I still couldn't get into it. I didn't care about the storyline or the characters or what happens if the zombies got a hold of Vanessa. I'm not knocking the show. It gets points for being kind of original.
While we're on the subject, it kinda has that Warm Bodies feel to it. Horrible movie by the way. The zombies aren't all bad, all they need is TLC. Like they have a cold and chicken noodle soup is the cure. GTFOH. You think these lovesick zombies would stand a chance against the Resident Evil Zombies?
Right now I'm at my desk sipping on a big ass mug of tea. I'm going back to tea since I feel like coffee makes me more irritable. And the strange thing is, coffee used to have a revers effect on me but now up is down and down is up. I love coffee, my favorite is Folger's Black Silk, but I find myself cranky all the time when I don't have it. I don't know. I can't be the only one. I still love coffee, i love tea too but it's a different kind of love. I'm a coffee addict now, itching for her next hit.
Let's talk about these telemarketers, OMG they blowing up my cell, blowing up my home phone. I'm like lee me lone(leave me alone). I ain't humoring you. If I don't recognize your number or got it in my memory bank, I ain't picking up the phone. I hope you stay broke. Cuz ya'll work on commission.
Until the next time...........
