"wanna Lady & The Tramp it?"
Tony took me to a film fest last night, his friend was the writer and lead actor of a film that was HALF IN SPANISH AND HALF IN ENGLISH, I ENJOYED IT IMMENSELY BECAUSE I LOVE SPANISH. It made me miss it so fucking much, I'm not totally fluent but I love the way it feels to speak and I love listening to it because it's so fast and the inflection is so cool. IDK, and I never really get to be around it anymore. So it was cool and also the cinematography and coloring was a blast, he shot it all in Colombia I guess, or nearby places. LOL we were waiting to get in, Tony and I were sitting on a theater bench eating my pretzel and his popcorn and he looked down and was like, "GOD! Look what a mess I made, it's like I'm 12... *kicks it under bench* and now it's like I'm 8 because I hid it under the table." I DIED, IDEK. After the film, we went to a press Q & A AND THAT WAS ALL IN SPANISH TOO AND KLJHDFAJKH. We went to the after party, at a Spanish bar (they had guys all dressed up and playing music kljdfakhj), margaritas and quesadillas, what is my life. We met a lawyer, Z, and her friend Tess, they were really cool. Z asked if Tony and I were dating and we both said "no", but then he put his arm around me and said, "We're married, actually." LOL. They asked how we met, and he smiled super-huge and said, "Myspace!!" Oh my god I died, I can't take him anywhere. The director left and we went downtown with him to an after after party where we all drank more and had moar fun. He told me at the beginning of this thing that film festivals are 25% business and 75% party. lol. I did get to chatting with the PR guy, John, he asked how I liked it, etc, I said it was really cool and I loved the Q & A especially. He thanked Tony for taking pictures of him on his (John's) digital camera, and T was like, "AHH, no problem. This one had her D90 but it was in the car, we were pretty upset lol" So then John asked me about photography, etc and asked if I wanted to shoot stills for another film fest event this weekend. He gave me his card and it was really awesome, okay. ALSO, this woman Alicia, I was talking to her and she took my number because sometimes Women in Film need photographers to cover some stuff and that would be fantastic, right. I love film and I love women and I want them to be a bigger deal in film than they are rn, so that'd be perfect, I want to support that like hell. I also talked to a guy Michael, it started off pretty normal, he was really nice, and then for some reason he asked me what I believed. So then I went off on some huge spiel about the power of the human heart, etc etc, and I don't even know, lol.
The bar closed so they made us leave, ugh, lame, but it was fine because Tony and I just left to get pizza. NORMALLY THIS PLACE HAS EPIC-ASS MACARONI AND CHEESE PIZZA. I WANTED IT SO BAD. BUT THEY DIDN'T HAVE IT, I WAS SO UPSET. We got regular cheese. His friend Ali was there and he wanted to say hi to her, I got stupidly & inexplicably jealous for a second but that quickly faded when I saw her and she looked like a trashy stripper. Her friend was really pretty though. I liked her. OH man it was so funny though, you guys, we were all sitting there talking and Ali was digging in her bag for something and she goes, "OH, shit, I forgot about this" AND PULLED AN OPEN BEER (STILL HALF FULL, TOO) OUT OF HER PURSE. LOL WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK, IT WAS THE FUNNIEST THING I'VE SEEN IN RECENT MEMORY. Then Tony brought me home and that needs its own entry later because I feel like a total bitch in retrospect but at the same time I don't and I don't even know. Whatever. Later.
I GOT WOKEN UP TODAY BY MEXICAN CONSTRUCTION WORKERS OUTSIDE, I JUST HEARD A FUCK TON OF SPANISH. Or MAYBE I was still half asleep and just dreaming in Spanish, idek at this point. Then I shot senior photos for a girl named Sara, she is so gorgeous and we had so much fun. SHE IS SO PRETTY AND YOU ALSO NEED TO SEE HOW PRETTY IT IS HERE THIS TIME OF YEAR, I WILL SHOW YOU:
not even fucking 'shopped beyond resizing, swear on Edelstein's life.
So, jeez, I AM VERY HAPPY THAT WE WAITED UNTIL FALL. Favorite fucking season, hello. We went and got ice cream afterwards while we looked through them. :) I got a call on the way home from a guy who worked on the movie with me, wondering if I'd be interested in helping with graphics for an investor package for some other movie he did. Um, fuck yes I am interested. Tony came to get me again, I swear he gets here early on purpose now just because he finds it hilarious when I swing the door open and scream "YOU'RE EARLY" before I then proceed to run around like a chicken with my head cut off, toothbrushes and curling irons. We were going to go to a music video/live music event at a little concert café downtown, they had bands playing and in between sets/groups, they'd premiere new local music videos. SO up my alley. We walked down the city a little bit after we parked, we stopped at Panera because I really needed a fucking bagel, okay. Tony got a sandwich and made some comment about his pickle and I was like, "WHAT, YOU DON'T WANT IT?!" and he was like, "NO, I WANT IT. WHY, DID YOU WANT IT?" Yes! "Hmm... WANNA LADY & THE TRAMP IT?" he says. LOL oh my god I DIED. We totally did it, lol. Kissed in the middle and then I choked lmao kljsfa. "YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH FUCKING PICKLE IS IN MY MOUTH RIGHT NOW!" I yell half dead and half laughing. Then we went to the thing - he thought he was on the list but the woman up front APPARENTLY could not find him and wouldn't let us in, so what do I do? I pull out John's card, we give him a call. Bam, in. IT WAS THE COOLEST, SOMETHING LIKE THAT HAS NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, I never have connections and numbers that other people don't lol. He was thrilled to see that I brought my camera and I was like, "Yeah! CAN I SHOOT STUFF?!" and he was like, "God yeah!" SO I DID. And then I got drunk and I don't even know. I made Tony take me to Wendy's and now I'm home~. We're shooting moar movie tomorrow but I'm not going to go - I really want to shoot a high school pep fest instead because that's a whole new group of potential jobs and everyone on the movie already has my name and number, you know? IDK. Plus I want to see all of my old teachers because I fucking love and miss them like hell. Then at night there is the homecoming game and I'm going to shoot that too. Little bb D90 is getting so much ass this weekend. Go, girl.
The bar closed so they made us leave, ugh, lame, but it was fine because Tony and I just left to get pizza. NORMALLY THIS PLACE HAS EPIC-ASS MACARONI AND CHEESE PIZZA. I WANTED IT SO BAD. BUT THEY DIDN'T HAVE IT, I WAS SO UPSET. We got regular cheese. His friend Ali was there and he wanted to say hi to her, I got stupidly & inexplicably jealous for a second but that quickly faded when I saw her and she looked like a trashy stripper. Her friend was really pretty though. I liked her. OH man it was so funny though, you guys, we were all sitting there talking and Ali was digging in her bag for something and she goes, "OH, shit, I forgot about this" AND PULLED AN OPEN BEER (STILL HALF FULL, TOO) OUT OF HER PURSE. LOL WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK, IT WAS THE FUNNIEST THING I'VE SEEN IN RECENT MEMORY. Then Tony brought me home and that needs its own entry later because I feel like a total bitch in retrospect but at the same time I don't and I don't even know. Whatever. Later.
I GOT WOKEN UP TODAY BY MEXICAN CONSTRUCTION WORKERS OUTSIDE, I JUST HEARD A FUCK TON OF SPANISH. Or MAYBE I was still half asleep and just dreaming in Spanish, idek at this point. Then I shot senior photos for a girl named Sara, she is so gorgeous and we had so much fun. SHE IS SO PRETTY AND YOU ALSO NEED TO SEE HOW PRETTY IT IS HERE THIS TIME OF YEAR, I WILL SHOW YOU:
not even fucking 'shopped beyond resizing, swear on Edelstein's life.
So, jeez, I AM VERY HAPPY THAT WE WAITED UNTIL FALL. Favorite fucking season, hello. We went and got ice cream afterwards while we looked through them. :) I got a call on the way home from a guy who worked on the movie with me, wondering if I'd be interested in helping with graphics for an investor package for some other movie he did. Um, fuck yes I am interested. Tony came to get me again, I swear he gets here early on purpose now just because he finds it hilarious when I swing the door open and scream "YOU'RE EARLY" before I then proceed to run around like a chicken with my head cut off, toothbrushes and curling irons. We were going to go to a music video/live music event at a little concert café downtown, they had bands playing and in between sets/groups, they'd premiere new local music videos. SO up my alley. We walked down the city a little bit after we parked, we stopped at Panera because I really needed a fucking bagel, okay. Tony got a sandwich and made some comment about his pickle and I was like, "WHAT, YOU DON'T WANT IT?!" and he was like, "NO, I WANT IT. WHY, DID YOU WANT IT?" Yes! "Hmm... WANNA LADY & THE TRAMP IT?" he says. LOL oh my god I DIED. We totally did it, lol. Kissed in the middle and then I choked lmao kljsfa. "YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH FUCKING PICKLE IS IN MY MOUTH RIGHT NOW!" I yell half dead and half laughing. Then we went to the thing - he thought he was on the list but the woman up front APPARENTLY could not find him and wouldn't let us in, so what do I do? I pull out John's card, we give him a call. Bam, in. IT WAS THE COOLEST, SOMETHING LIKE THAT HAS NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, I never have connections and numbers that other people don't lol. He was thrilled to see that I brought my camera and I was like, "Yeah! CAN I SHOOT STUFF?!" and he was like, "God yeah!" SO I DID. And then I got drunk and I don't even know. I made Tony take me to Wendy's and now I'm home~. We're shooting moar movie tomorrow but I'm not going to go - I really want to shoot a high school pep fest instead because that's a whole new group of potential jobs and everyone on the movie already has my name and number, you know? IDK. Plus I want to see all of my old teachers because I fucking love and miss them like hell. Then at night there is the homecoming game and I'm going to shoot that too. Little bb D90 is getting so much ass this weekend. Go, girl.