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Caroline Hagood
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November 23
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I'm a poet and writer living in New York City. My articles have appeared in various publications, including The Guardian, Salon, the Huffington Post, and The Economist.

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OCTOBER 6, 2010 2:20PM

If My Writing Career Were a Movie, it Would be Called...

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After reading this post from The Takeaway on what readers would call the movie made about their lives in their mid-twenties, I realized that we're all carrying around such a load of self-effacing, but still hopeful, creative disappointment. With that in mind, here's my list of what the movie of my career could be called:


The Subtle Art of Watching Zombie Movies While Eating Nachos

I'm a Writer. Would You Like Fries with that?

This Would Be a Good Time for a Cigarette If I Hadn't Quit Smoking

Dear Ms. Hagood, We Regret to Inform You…

How Not to Die While Reading a Kindle in the Bathtub

Even My Cat Gave it a Bad Review

Is There a Private Investigator for This?

At Least I'm Not a Serial Killer, Thief, or Dictator.

Thanks for Reading my Blog…Mom

I Wrote a First Novel and Now Use it as a Napkin

Dear Diary, Still Not Famous

I Left My Future in the Hands of Overeducated Turdenators

I Read a lot and Need Glasses. Please Love Me.

Rejection Letter Wallpaper: Despair into Decoration

Who Moved My Cheese?

 

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Mine would be called

Admit It You're Lazy... Let's Go to the Park

or alternatively,

I Like Sleep
mine would be: Poop is Poop: The Unabridged Version
Hehehe! Mine would be called...ummmm...It's A Wonderful Life. xox
Gone With the Wind? Titanic? No Country for Old Men?

The Hurt Licker? On the Waterfront with a Boulder Tied to My Ankle? Doctor Do-nothing? The Wrong Stuff?

I'll make you sorry you posted this.
Have You Considered Self-Publishing?

Write What You Know Is Not Enough

Are You Ever Going to Finish This Novel, or Is This Just A Way To Avoid Seeking Full Time Employment?

People Who Write Novels Often Tend to Live in Hovels.

The Muse Shows Up Late If She Bothers to Come At All


But I like Caracalla's Amanuensis' suggestion of "Voyage to the Bottom of the Tea." I drink a LOT of tea while writing.

rated!
At 26 mine would be called "Going nowhere fast"
LOL. Trying to come up with clever ideas for what my movie would be called....
Hurry up and wait

Sorry, you're overqualified

Waiting tables: it's not just for college anymore
Mine would be a trilogy:

Add This to Dirndl Skirt: Girl Detective

This Too Shall Pass

Back to The Drawing Board, Literally
Mine would be the Fog, thats where all the good writing goes...sucked up in the fog
The Sound of Muses
The Ink and I
The Birth of a Notion
Easy Writer
Gone with the Pen
Rebel Without a Clause
Somewhere in Rhyme
A Library of Their Own
Sleepless in Kentucky
What Writers Want
The Write Stuff
Read It and Weep
War of the Words
On my Head Stone "Just Wait...There'll be No Jeep Down There, Either."

(see my first jewishJokeSaturday for the lead-up)
Mine would be:
1.a. "Zombies Ate My Brain so I can't Write the Great American Novel"
1.b. Its sequel: "Does this mean you want the advance back? In full?"

2. "I Can Write Just Not Right Now"

3. "I Can't Haz MuSe Bugger"
I would steal a line from the restaurant owner in "The Big Picture": "You're a writer? Jimmy our busboy is a writer!"
Mine:

"Really? That's what you--really? I mean, I guess I could, but--really? ::Sigh:: Okay."
The Big Bleep

Typing on Empty

Crash of the Phoenix

Eternal Mindlessness of the Sunny Spot
(If the title is to be about life when in my mid-twenties)

She Wants a Baby and a Ph.D., A Comedy of Ill-Timing
Can't think of any movies. Have to go with an old blues song:

I was born under a bad sign, been down since I began to crawl

If it wasn't for bad writing, I wouldn't have no writing at all
It's not my fault my keyboard writes shit.
Mine: I'm freezing in this god-damn house.
Or at least today that is what it would be
mine would be:

....wait a minute...aren't you dead?



"Next Stop: Invisible" ~r
Love this and, by the way, we do love you!
"This is not my REAL job" a five-part novel in three parts written by the infamous Bernadine Eleanor Spitzsnogel, former winner of the Guggenheim (that's Crazy Guggenheim) Prize for Writing

Love this idea, what you wrote, and what all the other commenters wrote, Caroline. You are very funny. R.
"This is not my REAL job" a five-part novel in three parts written by the infamous Bernadine Eleanor Spitzsnogel, former winner of the Guggenheim (that's Crazy Guggenheim) Prize for Writing

Love this idea, what you wrote, and what all the other commenters wrote, Caroline. You are very funny. R.
Hah, these are witty and creative. I still think I will tell someone sometime soon that I remember you when you were on OS. Keep plugging. I don't have any as I have no illusions and a day job.
A Case of Dangerous Self-Effacement
consonants: well that laziness and sleep is clearly doing something good for your creativity

Caracalla: I just may call my movie "Voyage to the Bottom of the Tea"

Chuck: well you know how I love my poop jokes, so…

Robin: I'm glad to hear that. It means you're doing something right!

Cranky: ha, of course you have good ones!

Shiral: oh boy, have I gotten the self publishing comment:)

trilogy: ha, good one

Caroline: I'm at the point where I would almost like to be told I'm overqualified:)

Nicole: hilarious

dirndl: gotta love the literal aspect

Poppi: is that where it goes? good to know

kitd: nicely done. nicely done.

Jeanette: yes, I think we've all been there.

Jonathan: ha!

Trudge: yeah, I try to blame most things on the zombies

Harry's Ghost: sounds about right

Ken: I get that one ALL THE TIME

Matt: okay, the eternal mindlessness one is perfect

Vanessa; now, there's a conundrum

Jeff: now that makes a whole lot of sense. At least you'll have the opportunity to go back and do it over again

Luminous: love your blues take on it

Bellwether: exactly:)

Sheba: yeah it's nippy here too

Foolish: ha! seriously laughing out loud over here

Joan: I hear you on that one.

Kate: also hear you on that one

anna1liese: aw, that means a lot on this grey day

Bernadine: Thanks so much. I know, I loved the responses

Veronica: yeah, it's best not to record it when you're feeling down because it won't paint the whole picture. Thanks so much.

rita: You are so kind!

sagemerlin: I think I could have called this piece that I wrote that. right on
How much did Leonardo da Vinci get for the Mona Lisa?
How much did Leonardo diCaprio get for Titanic?

The movie title depends on what you really want. Walt Whitman was absolutely certain of his genius when he paid for printing up Leaves of Grass, and his own brother won't even read it, and most other people (even Emerson) thought it was obscene and nobody wanted to publish it.

My title is: "You Don't Have to Make Me Famous."
Full Metal Sweater
Raging Bullion Cubes
Last Mango In Paris
A Streetcar Named Dennis
And Doughnuts For All
Dr. Strangelove: Or How I Stopped Worrying and Love the Bomb...Perfect as is!
Shouting into the abyss
The dingoes ate my manuscript!
Submission: A Guide to Sending Out Writing and S&M

This challenge is as fun as changing book titles to porn titles! Thanks!
berry, willie, lou, and yawp: you make me proud with your suggestions!
these tickle me:

"I'm a Writer. Would You Like Fries with that?

Dear Ms. Hagood, We Regret to Inform You…

Dear Diary, Still Not Famous

Rejection Letter Wallpaper: Despair into Decoration"

i love them for their kinship.