Savepoint2

Me- maybe when I get back to screenwriting and have an apple again someone will look up my little nemo on Hbo history and after I fix my teeth (which takes forever with Health First and could lead to dentures at 31). I can't believe this hand biting condition stole my teeth at the end of Season:2. That felt like it, like I no longer wanted to talk to myself. Not when I can't go back if I was wrong. That's when it's time to return ti a doctor and all that matters is mt script so I atleast have the ability to write. After School of Visual Arts graduation I lost all my notes at the park by Nyu, all the ideas for Fairfield films gone because I thought I was famous and the art would be sold to Republicans and given to Nyu Tiscj. Like millions I thought through the work of mayor Michael Bloomberg. I thought I survived an art school hell year but it was year one of schizophrenia that just appeared one day. Like one day in my Hells Kitchen apartment there's whispers in my head and I'm convinced I'm on a t.v. show on Hbo. It was surely Hbo because they have an office next to 23Rd street where the School of Visual Arts dorm was and it seems likely they could have read my blogs. Picked me for art school kid of the year. Gets a Hbo graduation job. They monitor my thesis 24/7 as my thoughts are read via Apple Computers. Logged it on my thevisualaxis and silver tiles blog. Just graduate is the theme. And this made sense. Then there's an Episode at the start of Season:2 in 2008 where it's revealed my art school was responsible for the mental attacks in my apartment the prior season and tried to kill me. Hbo switches to Tisch to run the show and electrically final cut pro my thoughts. So I switch to tisch and make a calender too which evidence of is blogged. A Nyu Tisch church of Silver Tiles. But I'm all about The School of Visual Arts and it's a bizarro-ville in a psychosis called Republican that no Hbo audience or Harvey Weinstein is watching