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So here we go. It's Sunday morning and I'm attempting a coherent livejournal.
I'm in my last quarter of the first year of the rest of my UCLA. Things are winding down temporarily. 70% of my brain is with the thesis that I will be shooting in the fall, and all related complications: getting a D(irector of) P(hotography), estimating a budget, and (oh yes) writing the script. It's very exciting and I hope I'm up to it. I'm also probably getting an internship this summer, probably on Last Call with Carson Daly. Ha. Ha. Ha.
I saw Disturbia on Tuesday. I saw The Condemned yesterday. I got super mad and yelled at some idiot parents who brought their 5-year-old kids to The Condemned. I'm easily riled up by that stuff. It's not even that I think those kids are going to see all this brutal violence and liberal use of the word "cocksucker" and grow up to be psychopaths, it's just an accelerated loss of innocence that they didn't deserve. Being a kid and being naive and having a hallucinatory existence and not knowing what the fuck is going on half the time is so wonderful, and parents who let kids cheat themselves of that really make me sad. You don't get that back.
I've been getting the sads a lot lately, paralyzingly at times. It's a weird world out here.
I have another hair show coming up in Vegas in June. It is probably going to be among the more ridiculous things I will ever take part in. What a ridiculous way to make money. Ha. Ha. Ha.
I'm in my last quarter of the first year of the rest of my UCLA. Things are winding down temporarily. 70% of my brain is with the thesis that I will be shooting in the fall, and all related complications: getting a D(irector of) P(hotography), estimating a budget, and (oh yes) writing the script. It's very exciting and I hope I'm up to it. I'm also probably getting an internship this summer, probably on Last Call with Carson Daly. Ha. Ha. Ha.
I saw Disturbia on Tuesday. I saw The Condemned yesterday. I got super mad and yelled at some idiot parents who brought their 5-year-old kids to The Condemned. I'm easily riled up by that stuff. It's not even that I think those kids are going to see all this brutal violence and liberal use of the word "cocksucker" and grow up to be psychopaths, it's just an accelerated loss of innocence that they didn't deserve. Being a kid and being naive and having a hallucinatory existence and not knowing what the fuck is going on half the time is so wonderful, and parents who let kids cheat themselves of that really make me sad. You don't get that back.
I've been getting the sads a lot lately, paralyzingly at times. It's a weird world out here.
I have another hair show coming up in Vegas in June. It is probably going to be among the more ridiculous things I will ever take part in. What a ridiculous way to make money. Ha. Ha. Ha.