it's alive!
zombie livejournal limps back into ac-shun!
or rather, it's alive! live footage of me! moving!
Chelsea Spear (vintage vivant, film fatale, new friend) filmed me for her adorable documentary on journal-keeping, "Lock and Key." (i know. i know guys, no such thing as coincidences) i believe my (personal) myspace brought us together of all things, i have "journalling in red ink. in purse journals" as interests. the internet truly is a wondrous thing. you get to see my writing desk, a very kindergarten-esque journal or two, my shelves/archives of notebooks and hear my muppet-self talk about my creative process...as a creative process. autoreferential echo chamber of therapeutic autoreferentiality. i'm a reference librarian. for myself. yup. /journalnerd
i'm honoured to have uttered what became the doc's closing lines. sorry i talk like slow/lispy hippy.
and in less touchy feely but no less art fag news, i have my 2nd (albeit incriminating) silent cameo in Rob "Roadsteamer" Potylo's newest web comedy series, Quiet Desperation. (http://www.quietd.com) i was in ep X a while back being a goth kid mehran made fun of at the cloud club, and now i'm back in my sycophant hanger-on "here i am again!" notgoth goth chick role i accidentally made a recurring thing. ok not entirely silent, i squeal at one point- you get to see my neck get mouth-raped by a cowboy named Ira. i also emerge from the kitchen with a coffee table book of clothed and nude portraits of adult film actors. and for the record, kevin & mr. "rear admiral" are PANTSLESS in the last shot. let me get a screencap to illustrate their scandalous victorian bare knees! i also like that kev is being made fun of for his HUMANWINE shirt by jay the metal guy in all the party hallway scenes. (this is how i spent my halloween, filming this in the afternoon, though i'm not supposed to say that. it sure looks like night! and boy was it early to be that surrounded by debauch) also, Brandeis for the win, my classmate (from back in the days of undergrad poetry workshops and harassing the improv boys) Josh Gondelman stars in this episode with some bitchin' slam verse. my life is an omelet folding over onto itself. i love it. boston is wee. comedia brings us (all back) together.
or rather, it's alive! live footage of me! moving!
Chelsea Spear (vintage vivant, film fatale, new friend) filmed me for her adorable documentary on journal-keeping, "Lock and Key." (i know. i know guys, no such thing as coincidences) i believe my (personal) myspace brought us together of all things, i have "journalling in red ink. in purse journals" as interests. the internet truly is a wondrous thing. you get to see my writing desk, a very kindergarten-esque journal or two, my shelves/archives of notebooks and hear my muppet-self talk about my creative process...as a creative process. autoreferential echo chamber of therapeutic autoreferentiality. i'm a reference librarian. for myself. yup. /journalnerd
i'm honoured to have uttered what became the doc's closing lines. sorry i talk like slow/lispy hippy.
and in less touchy feely but no less art fag news, i have my 2nd (albeit incriminating) silent cameo in Rob "Roadsteamer" Potylo's newest web comedy series, Quiet Desperation. (http://www.quietd.com) i was in ep X a while back being a goth kid mehran made fun of at the cloud club, and now i'm back in my sycophant hanger-on "here i am again!" notgoth goth chick role i accidentally made a recurring thing. ok not entirely silent, i squeal at one point- you get to see my neck get mouth-raped by a cowboy named Ira. i also emerge from the kitchen with a coffee table book of clothed and nude portraits of adult film actors. and for the record, kevin & mr. "rear admiral" are PANTSLESS in the last shot. let me get a screencap to illustrate their scandalous victorian bare knees! i also like that kev is being made fun of for his HUMANWINE shirt by jay the metal guy in all the party hallway scenes. (this is how i spent my halloween, filming this in the afternoon, though i'm not supposed to say that. it sure looks like night! and boy was it early to be that surrounded by debauch) also, Brandeis for the win, my classmate (from back in the days of undergrad poetry workshops and harassing the improv boys) Josh Gondelman stars in this episode with some bitchin' slam verse. my life is an omelet folding over onto itself. i love it. boston is wee. comedia brings us (all back) together.
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