40 Secrets About Yourself.

Be honest no matter what.

1. Who was your last text from?
Danielle, right after the Blood Pong 2 shoot, talking about how well it went: ":-) u know i love this shit"

2. Where was your default picture taken?
At Molloy, in Wilbur. It's kinda creepy haha

3. Whats your middle name?
Edward

4. Your current relationship status?
Taken

5. ( Read more... )

So, Erica is taking this Sexy Sexual Ethics class, and it's got me thinking.  Which is strange, because this class takes place pretty much the one time that I'm not still haunting the halls of Molloy.  But the class seems to be stirring a lot of opinions up, and this particular thing got me thinking.  Most people think it's normal to have children ( Read more... )

 Today was much with the goodness ( Read more... )

Life is a blast!

Sorry for the bitchin' bitching last entry.  Well, not so much sorry, more just like eh to all that now.  It happens.  Over it.

Life in general is good.  I wish I hadn't hit a block on my novel rewrite, but I'm confident that I'll get past it. I just need a really good, really quiet, really empty day that is waiting for me to fill it up with words ( Read more... )

This crazy Scottish bastard is probably the most creative talk show host in history.  He's made the show utterly his, and it's brilliant.  Turns out, he's also an amazing--no, Erica would shoot me if I didn't take this opportunity--MAHVELOUS novelist.

So far, his book "Between the Bridge and the River" is so fucked up, so strange, kinda beautiful, ( Read more... )

A while ago, one of my favorite actors, Nick Costa, approached me about writing a one man play for him.  I said "yes," of course, because... well, he's brilliant.  We've spoken on and off about it, and no ideas have really gelled.

Then, today, I just started writing.  I don't know where this is going.  Probably some semi-autobiographical, completely ( Read more... )

I’m at a crucial part in the writing of The Continuity ( Read more... )

So.  Um.  Ever write something and then completely forget you wrote it?  Well, I just found an almost finished Uber Chick Halloween story.  Huh.  Go figure.  Here's a bit.  It's not finished so I don't wanna post the entire thing, but... mwhaahah ( Read more... )

The interwebz have taken over.

Nowadays (I feel like this should be followed with me saying "whippersnappers"), getting in touch with celebrities is fairly easy.  Most of them have blogs, a shitload of them are on Twitter, and even good ol' trust e-mail can be used to correspond with them.  The thing is this, though.  When you're reading a book by ( Read more... )