I realized two things this evening, and both were quite profound despite the fact that I have no idea what the fuck I'm supposed to do with the information.
The two things are as follows:
A - Watching Dark City makes me realize that there's a market for my work out there, and also that there's a very good chance I'll be able to make something of myself as a writer if I really put my mind to it.
B - Watching Fight Club makes me realize that I'm a shitty writer with no sense of originality whatsoever.
Fuck.
Now don't get me wrong, I love Dark City. I think that's a damn good movie. But the more that I think about it, the more I start to wonder if that isn't the problem.