OH MAN. I went and saw Grindhouse last night. First of all: OMG MOTHERFUCKING WORLDS END PREVIEW almost made me pee myself. I was excited enough that I said VERY LOUDLY, "I am so fucking excited!" right after the preview ended, Anyway: GRINDHOUSE. That movie reminded me why I nursed dreams of being a movie director. IT WAS SO FUCKING GOOD. I'm trying to figure out how to play a convincing
Cherry for Halloween and the logistics of turning my car into a '69 Mustang version of
this. And then I had the best time at Duch and Sean's house afterwards, and crashing there, and then working all day today on set construction and painting and prop building. It's a shame I've got to spend most of tomorrow working on papers and cleaning my room for the big cast party I'm having at my house a week from today. I'm also all giddy and antsy and no one is around that I can chatter at. Shoot.