stormy skies/slick soles

i havent been writing many words these days... probably because ive been trying to tear myself away from the screen every chance i get. some of this is around the office, some of this is in laguna for sammys birthday, and some of this... is about shoes (im sure ill work my way up to full fledged fashion soon).

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rainy day ramen.

christian and i thought it would be a good idea to grab some ramen on this beautiful rainy day. he called sammy and i drove down. good call indeed.

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in "other" news, i finished a draft of the self portrait of a pretentious bastard last night. i dont know how good it is... or if it even is at all. it's drawing close to that point where i just have to walk away and call it what it is... a first script. but even im burdened with some level of standards. it is a weight off of my shoulders at the very least... until i get back to work on something else that is. but, at least if anyone asks if i have anything, i dont think id be too embarrassed to pass it along.

back to a lazy weekend.

my ears are hot. whatever youre talking about, please stop, this is annoying.

shoegaze.

the wandering iphone pt2

this was the table i used to play under when i was a kid. this table was my spaceship.

at anja's. it's still inside me... somewhere...

after dinner in the city with jolene.

the morning i left.

first show at the place where river phoenix died.

it's fuzzy. trust me.

end of some things.

william mason the third.

sad little orphanage.

production design field trip.

couldnt be more clear.

the boss.

work for a bit.

hero. man. doyle.

i still think you can crush a keg with people.

i quit.

creeper.

stalker.

some improvisation. some delicious improvisation.

douglas chung.

my friend the bluejay. he likes my tunes.

sad day. wish i could have taken you home. fixed you up. sent you on your way.

secret dream: fashion photographer.

park with cigarette and bike.

the grand bastard with beer on bucket.

accidental product of the modern age.

the los angeles theatre.

just a man. just a man.

raw stock.

finished. (sorry, but daikokuya IS the best ramen in town.)

blue chip. bright night.

relax. i got this.

fuck.

blessed with good luck before the end of the year.

dont think ive seen two people more happy in a best buy.

my brother, mumbling around like mr. bean.