You're too sweet. Oh hey, I've been meaning to tell you something regarding bra's. I will email you. OH.and I don't have your phone number! I thought it was in my phone but it's not, hence the reason I haven't called you since I told you I would. So I'll email you then you email me your numba.
hahah...dude...jim is fucking cool. i love that guy. he reminds me of clint....how sweet someone could be.
mary i read two hundred and fifty pages of Lestat yesterday. i want to write the script for that movie so badly. someone has to do that novel justice.
it's a fucking shame that queen of the damned was so fucking pitiful. eeesh.
opening scene:
camera at ground level - hurried footsteps crunching through the snow, running in a frenzy, ground passing in a blur.
wide shot - slow motion shot behind Lestat as he turns around, blond hair turning just slower than his face. his angelic face, not yet revealed.
shot of his hands steadying as snow lighty falls.
then back to a wide shot as fierce wolves close in for the kill.
"wolfkiller" the sound passes over and through the trees like a cold breeze.
an arial shot overhead looking down upon the encirlcing wolves and the raging Lestat, yards away in the natural line of site a broken and bloody steed whinning it's brutal pleas.
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I mean... there are quite a few of us Californians on your friends list. Maybe we could PayPal a couple bucks apiece...
- Joseph
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Love is all you need.
(well, actually sometimes food, and then a toilet, and sleep....but love is a good start)
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mary i read two hundred and fifty pages of Lestat yesterday. i want to write the script for that movie so badly. someone has to do that novel justice.
it's a fucking shame that queen of the damned was so fucking pitiful. eeesh.
opening scene:
camera at ground level - hurried footsteps crunching through the snow, running in a frenzy, ground passing in a blur.
wide shot - slow motion shot behind Lestat as he turns around, blond hair turning just slower than his face. his angelic face, not yet revealed.
shot of his hands steadying as snow lighty falls.
then back to a wide shot as fierce wolves close in for the kill.
"wolfkiller" the sound passes over and through the trees like a cold breeze.
an arial shot overhead looking down upon the encirlcing wolves and the raging Lestat, yards away in the natural line of site a broken and bloody steed whinning it's brutal pleas.
maybe i'll do it for fun.
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Right now I'm reading Clive Barkers Weaveworld. Read it?
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