"Making it up" was two bags of candy.

Awesome, but man.

I totally can't read people.

Two rejections in three weeks. I'm on a fucking roll.

We wrapped Heather Y's shoot today, later than expected. Congregation was had at the film building in the basement a la March 2008 and we drank, ate pizza and ice cream cake, and played RockBand. Adam had to leave because his girlfriend's brother was in a car accident. I was a relentless flirt all night, I think, but it's difficult to say. I may ( Read more... )

Trivia night tonight at the Pogue was not such a good idea.

We did win a free pitcher of beer in the movie round, though.

Doesn't exchanging iPods mean you have a better understanding of each other?

Fuck.

Someone just lock me up already.