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You know how sometimes you spend a whole lot of time doing nothing?

Or you know how sometimes you spend a whole lot of time thinking about how much time you've done nothing?

Or, sometimes, you forget that you've been doing anything at all because you've been too busy thinking that you've been doing nothing to begin with?

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We met at Saigon Grill in Union Square ( Read more... )

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In acting school, I'm learning how to "repeat repeat repeat!" while taping off a piece of wall soon to be a window in my breakfast nook. Not that I actually have nook, but it's the purpose of actually doing the task regardless that's important, allowing my actions to be derived from real emotions. You don't want to "gild the lily" as my teacher ( Read more... )

I recorded music with the boys until about 3am, much later than I'd wanted to be awake. We got three tracks, I play harmony, tambourine and the pabst can ( Read more... )

Shit's complicated sometimes ( Read more... )

My memory is blurred from the moment I got to work last night. It was probably around 10 or 11 pm. I know that despite having arrived from some Spanish film premiere with my boss at Lincoln Center where I was drinking wine like shots, my blackout was mostly induced by some form of exhaustion coma. I must have fallen asleep sitting on the toilet in ( Read more... )

New Boss


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