More Breaking News!! (for reals, kinda):
! My co-exister/co-worker is SWEATY! His arm touched my arm and I almost lost.it. Fine. It's like, 115 out, but, ugh. I thought we had gone over this already.
@ My 6-year-old nephew is a Deadhead (minus the tie-dye, phew). And I couldn't be more pleased.
# Tilly hearts Vincent Chase. Like, totally, for serious, not even joking. He's got principles and values and balls. And cute, curly hair and blue eyes. And a pimp-ass house and sweet ride. Just can't go wrong there. Plus, the fact that he had to endure a film with 'Sabrina, the Teenage Witch," is more than anyone should be subjected to.
$ The front page article in the "RedEye" is all about being lonely in the city, and entitled, "All By Myself." Is it awkward that when FijiBoy got on the train I tried to pretend that I hadn't been reading said article, so as to avoid appearing "lonely," so I attempted to neatly fold it up and calmly put it away, when, instead I got all jumbled and spastic and basically crumpled it up in a ball and sat on it? No? Good. Not only that, but I haven't been able to get that dang song out of my head..."Alll byy myyyseyelf. Don't wanna be, all by myself, anymore..." F you Eric Carmen. F you.
% The kids from KIDS followed me (too closely) home last night. In a raised pink Cadillac. With dice and spinners. Awesome. And btdubs, I found a parking spot in record time. Bonus.
That's all.
@ My 6-year-old nephew is a Deadhead (minus the tie-dye, phew). And I couldn't be more pleased.
# Tilly hearts Vincent Chase. Like, totally, for serious, not even joking. He's got principles and values and balls. And cute, curly hair and blue eyes. And a pimp-ass house and sweet ride. Just can't go wrong there. Plus, the fact that he had to endure a film with 'Sabrina, the Teenage Witch," is more than anyone should be subjected to.
$ The front page article in the "RedEye" is all about being lonely in the city, and entitled, "All By Myself." Is it awkward that when FijiBoy got on the train I tried to pretend that I hadn't been reading said article, so as to avoid appearing "lonely," so I attempted to neatly fold it up and calmly put it away, when, instead I got all jumbled and spastic and basically crumpled it up in a ball and sat on it? No? Good. Not only that, but I haven't been able to get that dang song out of my head..."Alll byy myyyseyelf. Don't wanna be, all by myself, anymore..." F you Eric Carmen. F you.
% The kids from KIDS followed me (too closely) home last night. In a raised pink Cadillac. With dice and spinners. Awesome. And btdubs, I found a parking spot in record time. Bonus.
That's all.
posted by Tilly at 4:18 PM
2 Comments:
I worked on a movie with none other than Vincent Chase himself. This was pre-Entourage. I got to perform "talent supervision." Basically, I sat in a heated car in the dead of winter with him and ran hot chocolate and coffee to him at his beck and call.
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0391397/fullcredits
im waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay far down. production assistants rule.
Whoa. I would be fine with that. Are you now BFF's?
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