Peace out, bitches!
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
Hey, did you see th-the way he went SAILING right out there?
Oh my gawd! It's 12:40am and I'm a little ( a lot, who are we kidding!) buzzed on a school night and I just have to say: I threw a rock at sound department after they made us wait an hour because they couldn't sack up and push their cart up the hill we pushed our shit up, Kevin Spacey called me "the meanest 1st AC" he'd ever met (he was smiling), we schooled our annoying intern, I told the director I was going to quit if he didn't stop yelling at us for doing our jobs, and as I left the bar a song came on that said "What the hell am I doing drinking in LA." Oh my, oh my, life in LA on this movie, and in general in this business, is a collection of wonderful non-sequitors and bullshit. I hate this movie, the director is a hack, I've missed out on about three thousand dollars and several days off and I'm so tired and over it that I don't care! I think I'm shell shocked or some shit. Ha ha haha a ahaha aha ahahahaha aah haaaaaaaa! Kill me now, you jackasses! Nice, the Sex Pistols just popped up on the radio. Also, I'm in the parking lot by Starfucks because AT&T still hasn't sent me my replacement modem. Life is good.