{WRITINGS}
Since I am a writer by my chosen trade, one would assume that I write. One would be correct. However, I do not write as much as I would hope to. I am currently working on one full-length screenplay and one (hopefully) full-length play. Due to my general paranoia, I won't be putting a lot of my stuff up on this unmoderated mess known as the "Internet". However, here is enough to get an understanding of where I am coming from. I don't think I need to remind anyone of this, but all this stuff is wholly and originally mine (and if it isn't, it's homage) and you can't use it or spread it without my permission. Please, don't make me call down the thunder on you. Thank you.
Finally, after one misfire, I am now a columnist for the BU student newspaper. Read all my latest columns, as well as the columns from the last go-around that didn't make me a columnist.
Well, one poem really. There's only one that I'm really proud of. Everything recounted in this poem actually happened.
This is something that's fallen into disuse for me lately, so some of these are going way back.
These have been my meat and potatoes lately. Some of these, also, are fairly old. Some of them aren't.
A smattering of the newest addition to my repertoire.
