Biography of Ian Schneider
I am a 20-year old aspiring screen and television writer. I am a sophomore at Willamette University and plan on attending a summer screenwriting course at USC. As a diagnosed bipolar disorder, I have experienced a broad range of emotions which I try to bring out in my writing.
I am also very intellectual. I'm fascinated by rhetoric, logic, and reasoning. If I ever made a good living writing, I would take occasional hiatuses to seek new degrees. my dream would be to have a JD, a PhD in Rhetoric, and a Bachelor's Degree in Psychology.
I'm just a 20-year old perhaps overambitious young adult who only wishes to reach his full potential in the creative arts and discover just how high my potential actually is.
High on Friendship (Stageplay)
Whisper of a Bullet -Short Scene
Poolerotica (Short Screenplay)
I also dabble in music
I might write poetry too: P
Ian Schneider Poems
The Life Of A Bipolar
Highs and Lows Mind never slows Hook up with a girl?
Submit A Poem
To Submit a poem It must have rhythm Must be flowin'
In the morning my mind rises afire and full of surprises. By nightfall my mind will stagnate.
Why Get A Phd?
99% of humanity is enclosed within our knowledgebase I yearn to be that 1%
My Biggest Fear
Do you ever believe you were destined for great things then say 'it can't be done, ' and fold up your wings? I envy the unintelligent, the plain,
I Can'T Rhyme
This poem is very loud. But I can't rhyme with loud, My professor is far from proud
Persuasion Is Power
Persuasion is Power With Rhetoric it's key. Giving one the upper hand and damn good poetry.
Life Analogy 3 (Booty Call)
Treat your day like your booty call. Bang her with full effort, Bang her because you want to,
Life Analogy 1 (Having Sex)
Living is like having sex. If you protect yourself Learn good technique, and keep that stamina,
Life Analogy 2 (Consistency)
Life is consistent When it comes to Punishing the reckless Ostracizing the negligent
What To Live For
Some live for human connections, others for sensory sensations. For which shall I live for? Why not both?
My Biggest Fear
Do you ever believe you were destined for great things
then say 'it can't be done, ' and fold up your wings?
I envy the unintelligent,
They don't feel the pressure
They are not dream weavers
My biggest fear is not that I will not succeed,
But I'll that succumb to the fear and never proceed.