I do so wonder at times how twins get the bad rep in the fim industry these days--whether it would be Kara & Mara, the mentally warped duo from the 1988 flick,
The Great Outdoors ; or those oh so charming Sinclair boys Bo & Vincent from 2005's diappointing remake of
The House of Wax .
As annoyingly routine as it gets with my brain--it decided it wanted to have some sick-ass fun by making me experience another damned epiphany while I was...SLEEPING! Not just any sleep, but the best damn sleep I've gotten in a while!!! >.<
Even more sickening is when that fucked-up mass of tissue and electricity decides that I shouldn't go back to sleep that night.
Needless to say, that night I was strongly considering some form of neuro/physcosurgery; lobotomy was what I had preferred, but I was trying to think towards a more legal option like, uh...maybe becoming a cadaver and donating to the Red-Corss or something...
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Anywho, I stayed up trying to figure out how to get past the ever-present clichés that all twins are demented and that that's the only way a decent twin-story can get any attention.
...Well I failed miserably on that bit, considering that I'm not well informed or educated on the life of the "Norm"; even more so because I'm quite the genuine Freak, if I do say so myself.
But since this twin-plot will be the only successful attempt I've done at writing AND completing a short story, I intend on finishing and posting it; yes, I'm going to post that abhorring piece of stereotype-shit...
...and then I'll get that lobotomy done.
Sorry to my friends who are twins, I've failed you.
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BACK IN BUSINESS BITCHES, BOOYAH!
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