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where i kiss ass Hello people. I love talking to the people. Hi people! Ahhh I have no time to write today because Im a busy little gopher and have rehearsal soon and had another costume fitting down at the Mark Taper Forum and am actually doing work(?!) here at work today and am listening to G. Love over and over because Im too lazy to change the CD and I think Im going to have a doughnut and lest you think Im going to get all fat and shit, let it be known here that Im still (almost daily) getting up early and working out despite my extreme tiredness so there. But briefly I realize that yesterday when I specifically asked for advice on how much should one "take" from someone else before it is no longer healthy for one well, the way I mentioned that it also pertains to relationships was confusing and lead people to believe I was talking about M. and I. I was not. I was talking about the problem with "Toby", my fellow actor in Twelfth Night. But thanks for the advice. Luckily M. is cool, and I think Ive realized how to deal with Toby partially with your help I want the new Foo Fighters album. And the new Rage Against the Machine album. I shouldnt really say album should I? I dont like saying CD though. Album. Much better I read that this weeks kiss between Ally McBeal and Ling won the show its highest ratings ever. We here at Plaintive Wail are proud to announce that tomorrows entry will feature a "passionate lesbian kiss". Tune in
Ooh Ooh! Guess whats coming
back to TV soon? Who Wants To Be A Motherfucking Millionare!!! Yeah baby! I hate myself
forever for liking that show, but holy shit. The excitement. The tension. The Regis.
Im very pleased
Funny funny thing. So today I finish and fax my coverage for the Worst Script In The World that Ive been talking about lately. Well, the writer is repped by a manager and an agent the manager had already turned me down, which I why I was so unbelievably not bitter, but confused. Well I get a call today from a woman who wants to read my script. Wheres she from: the agency that reps this shit writer. I just laughed and laughed. And I know they will read my bio with the script and see that Im a reader at Blank Company. "Hmmm Worst Script In The World just got destroyed by a reader there. OK, well this script goes in the trash." Ah, who cares. I must call ass, ass
And since I am ass today,
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