Ran into Malan Breton again last night at an end-of-fashion-week, modeling-agency, something-or-other hullaballoo that I got invited to because of some salon connections.

Because, yeah, my life is awesome.

For the first time in about a month a FEEL AWESOME. Or maybe I just feel normal and I've felt shitty for so long that feeling normal is AWESOME ( Read more... )

Last night, Kevin, Dave, Scott James and I did it up old school. Cocktails at the Fireside Lounge, a stroll through the soon-to-be-defunct Stardust, more cocktails at the Riviera courtest of my bartender brother-in-law, a trip to the myseteriously early closing Carousel Bar at Circus Circus, and a quick jaunt downtown to make merriment and play ( Read more... )

I got a tattoo on my lunchbreak.

Sometimes, it hurts to rule this hard.

On the 30th, Esther's boyfriend Corey is going to LA from Toronto for a porn party. (He's a buyer for a Canadian adult pay-per-view channel and is an adult industry author.) A new porn is coming out and Van Halen did the music for it, so this party will feature a Van Halen performance. Esther and I are going to go, then the next day go to ( Read more... )

( A lot of pictures under here )

Another good acting day. Good jesus fuck do I love it when shit goes right. April and I rehearsed with Michael for a while this afternoon and he was so supportive and so appreciative of our work that it was almost overwhelming.

He said, 'When you guys were performing on Friday, I was jealous. You were up there having fun and I was a ball of ( Read more... )

My Mrs. Warren's Profession scene (the scene of a million monologues) got chosen as one of the best of the semester and is going to the department scene showcase on Tuesday.

Fuck yes!

Scott just got this email:

Hey Scott ( Read more... )