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TeaRoseRock

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"Hello Hollywood? I know you're dying to read my scripts. So I'll swing by for lunch and... Hello? Are you still there? I can hear you breathing. Hello? Hello?"

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Have commas gone out of style? Where have they gone to? Evaporate into the ether? Or settled on a deserted island where no one will tell them they're baaaaad.

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What has happened to surnames? Do you always know a celebrity, politician and sports idol by the first name alone? Me? Sometimes no. But usually yes. Social media has become my education. I am ashamed.

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I often read tweets that advise us to not compare ourselves to others. Balderdash! If comparisons weren't a natural human trait, we would never have the Oscars, Emmys or Grammys.

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I'm confused. I embrace the wisdom of meditation, counting the breath to attain a peaceful, non-judgmental mindset. But I also see the value in being proactive, even aggressive to attain one's goals. Are we to do both? Should I aggressively seek the answer. Without judgement?

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Playing hooky from Twitter is not okay. Make your presence known or we'll talk about you with daggers. Or praise. Depends on who else we can roast.

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Nonsense is a perfectly reasonable pastime. My brain is often overworked with far too much logic to process. Don't make me think.

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What would your favorite tee shirt say? Here're mine: - My scripts don't suck. - I've got pitches. - Ink my deal. - Rep me.

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I've never been a chips & dip kind of girl. But I do envy the look of ravenous anticipation on your faces whenever you're served them. I'd like to anticipate ravenously, too. How shall I start?