Yeah, yeah. I know...you want free albums. More tomorrow, I promise -- Now for some narcissism!

I was reading through my old Xanga blog (defunct since summer of '04), and found the first manuscript I ever wrote. It was some silly novella about fate and teenage angst. The writing could use some work, but I still love the idea. I think I'm going to rewrite it into a screenplay one of these days. Here it is: Familiar Strangers.

Those brave and bored enough to read the whole thing, please leave a comment with your thoughts.

Oh, and for everyone else, here's a picture of an asian baby dancing in front of a giant sunflower: