last night...fun
jesse tries to be an actor this night and his first role on broadway...i mean US Highway 25E i present jesse "bad guy" thief a robber at the shell station aaaaaand scene.
he didn't get the part, sorry. Theatre is a tricksy lady, my friend. perhaps next time.
jp tries his luck on stage as a hobo...sadly he breaks charecter whilst discovering contraband candy in his pocket...you suck senor, sorry
why must the cameracrew think they can get in on the show? it is beyond this humble director's ability to understand *le sigh"
after a wardrobe change i give jesse the good news that he got the part...
he tries to sweet talk me into changing my mind but i say to him.. NO SIR! justin spielberg does not backdown or change his mind once his mind is...oh hamburgers.
for those of you with a weak stomach, here is a lovely alternative to theup-coming violence but hands off fellas/ladies this is ma baby!
and for the brave folk...
jp takes his anger/sexual frustration at me, with a ninja skill all his own"FLYING MULE KICK OF DEATH" though it turned out to be an elbow shot to the head of my star...
and now a lil more eye candy
ohh baby such a sweet thing you are
this is micheal veach...who the hell is this! i know this guy, or at least i have heard people telling me about him(cant remember what or sadly who it was that was talking about him) if you know please now that i have a face to go with the name repeat the story
and to end the night a funny lil anecdote: the lighter that jesse/levi fixed is a crack-blow torch of death! i tried to light a smokie treat...i know i konw, not the smartest thing ta do but i pay for it with the fact that i singed some hair and i didn't noticee before but when i got home i looked in a mirror and noticed that well...my eyelashes are a lil burned on my left side
can you tell? i couldnt but when you see me, look closely at ma purple eye *sad face*