Caroline Schnapp's blog

I just signed up for the script-writing version of Nanowrimo. Read more →

I just finished watching the movie Breaking and Entering. Read more →

Thought of the day

I have written down on a little piece of paper a recommendation which provides a wicked and sweet counterbalance to one of my most basic drives in life Read more →

I remember reading Prozac Nation in bed, while not on Prozac then, while listening to the song Milk, while being depressed  Read more →

Before the death of my hard drive last summer, I was updating just about every other day a TO DO list, which I printed and scotched on the inside of the door to my food cabinet in the kitchen. Read more →

Waited with my dad for about an hour outside of a court room this morning. I was there for morale support. Read more →

I wrote to my friend the other day, to spark some jealousy in him, that I was fancying Liam Neeson in Schindler’s List. Read more →

After a prolonged careerbreak, tedious jobs and university welfare, I have to decide on a new career orientation. To kill time and deal with the cost of living for the next five years. Read more →

It’s been a couple of weeks since we last spoke, it feels like a couple of months to me. I am learning to be more independent, and I am lousy at independence. Getting lousier and lousier. I so much love this woman, and it’s like I’m re-discovering her now. Read more →

I often think that all I have going for myself is my brain. And that’s what I actually wrote on someone’s blog yesterday. Well, if that’s a self-deprecating belief I hold, it’s a reality for that person I saw on TV shortly after I expressed my thought last night.  Read more →