Been a slow and frustrating day. After the success of The War Womb, I've decided to start another script.
This one is untitled and still being hashed out, but it's about a Sperm Mule who gets into an epic gunfight battle on an airplane.
It'll be stupid, have lots of violence, and of course boobies.
Gotta have the boobies.
In other news, my neighbors are having people over again to breed thier dog.
I'm not sure how that sort of thing even works. Do you sit around, idly chit chatting, waiting for your dogs to start to make it? Are there drinks involved? (For you or the dogs)
I think I'm too afraid to ask.