Sunday, December 30, 2007
Saturday, December 29, 2007
Sundance 2008 Fashion
Polyvore.com is a time drain. But it is terribly fun. This is my Sundance 2008 must haves set.
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Friday, December 14, 2007
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Without Grace
Three people asked my today if I was ok. Do I look that bad? And only three days into my mid-thirties. Wow, this is not good.
Sunday, December 9, 2007
Christmas Decorating
I can't wait for Christmas break. I am so thankful a have a mantle to decorate. I love this part of my house. This has been a difficult year and the next year promises to be as well. But I can't wait to pause for a moment and consider myself blessed.
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Labels: Christmas, decorations
Saturday, December 8, 2007
fuck the pizza hype.
oh and I love the shitty luke warm pizza that has been sitting out all day in really shitty places like Salerno. It's the fucking best.
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Thursday, December 6, 2007
Red Zinfindel
goddamnit I am tired. Do you ever feel you've woken from a dream into a nightmare?
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Labels: dreams, nightmares, zinfindel
Sunday, December 2, 2007
Half-Life in Sundance
The film that Big D worked on as Exec Producer got into Sundance's New Frontier section which will be it's premiere screening. It's a little indie film that could and if you happen to be at Sundance check it out.
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Saturday, December 1, 2007
I Could Have Been Somebody
Morrissey...
We Hate It When Our Friends Become Successful
We hate it when our friends become successful,
We hate it when our friends become successful.
Oh, look at those clothes,
Now look at that face it's so old,
And such a video,
Well, it's really laughable,
Ah hahahaha etc.
We hate it when our friends become successful,
And if they're northern
That makes it even worse and
If we can destroy them
You bet your life we will destroy them.
If we can hurt them, well,
We may well.
It's really laughable,
Ah hahahaha etc.
You see, it should have been me.
It could have been me.
Everybody knows, everybody says so.
They say, "Oh, you have loads of songs,
So many songs,
More songs than they can stand --
Liz Phair...
Shitloads of Money
Louis is probably thirty years old but he looks like a solid 45
Louis says he's got a headache
I look in his eyes, and I believe him
The big L.K.'s and the gangster disciples
Louis can't think of who else could take over, but he just can't
Get up in the morning
A genuine face, braced for survival...
It's nice to be liked
But it's better by far to get paid
I know that most of the friends that I have don't really see it
That way
But if you could give 'em each one wish
How much do you wanna bet?
They'd wish success for themselves and their friends and
that would include lots of money
Don't know how many times you were stuck in the morning
You just couldn't move, though your mother was calling
You know what you need
Is a Lotto revival
A train flashes by and you're lost in a spiral...
Take the train on up to the zoo, don't look back
On what you've been through
Cause everyone's got a Monday...
It looks like shit and it must be America
It burns so quick, then it must be America
We all need a shitload of M-O-N-E-Y, money
Personally, I love it when my FRIENDS become successful because it somehow validates me while I wallow in my loserdom. But I really really hate it when those less talented than my friends become successful. I hate it when my enemies become successful--and usually just because they started out with shitloads of money.
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Labels: American, Brando, Contender, friendship, Liz Phair, Los Angeles, money, morrissey, music, On The Waterfront