February 2006
5 posts
bloody mary.
George and Lydia’s and Moulton Studios 2006.02.19
Yes, I really am this far behind on pictures.
On this night, Nic and I went to Mel’s at about 3 am. Girls from USC attempted to pick us up by sending Cokes over.
I didn’t know you could even still do that.
A hint, ladies. You want me you buy me a fucking MILKSHAKE.
n j l
my cat scout.
in this white house.
MY MOTHER WAS IN A CAR ACCIDENT LAST NIGHT AND HIT HER HEAD ON SOMETHING HARD.
My father has the flu.
My grandfather needs to get his prostate shrunk by some sort of death ray. Because he has the prostate cancer, you know.
My grandmother needs to go to the neurologist tomorrow because her cancer ridden what have you has come up with something else that is wrong with it.
I swear to god, I...
power in numbers.
The Isotope - 2006.02.06
IN WHICH:
Grant Morrison talks funny.
I get over a fear of jungle gyms.
Ed and I make fools of ourselves in front of people whose work we admire.
… and crying in public!
First Isotope party for us in a while, this was. Also possibly the first Isotope party in which I didn’t inadvertantly hit on the girlfriend of some creator I admire. Which...
and nobody's getting any touch.
Old Ironside 2006.02.04
Hipster clubs scare the shit out of me, truth be told. I don’t care how much I like the music. If the chick next to me looks like an extra from a Bangles video I’m going to start laughing my Special Laugh and I’m not going to stop.
jay
whose got to
give it up
if he wants to
live it up.