When I'm smart enough to write stuff which isn't gay fanfiction about confused soldier clones, I'm going to have to write a YA novel about an arrogant shiftless teenage boy who thinks he's amazing, tells everyone he HAS SEX ALL THE TIME and does MORE DRUGS THAN ONE PERSON COULD PHYSICALLY HOLD and all that stuff, but is actually pretty innocent and not into that stuff anyway. Eventually he's going to work out that he just doesn't care and just happily accept his life as a totally apathetic person. No-one will get pregnant and none of his family will abuse him. No-one will run away from home. Maybe they'll be some death but nothing more traumatic than a grandparent passing away of old age; no murders or car crashes or overdoses.
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Date: 2008-11-04 12:06 pm (UTC)