Grizzlyman, the Documentary.

Watch it.

I worked at a coffee shop for $7.15/hour. I woke up each morning at 4:30 to the sound of the Islands alarm on my cell phone and would walk to work. Shaughn and I shared a car. Shaughn and I shared HIS car ( Read more... )

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Digging through the archives...to see my dearests rawk out with Lindsay Lohan -- click here.

The above is video footage of my dear friends, Trev and Xris, when they were on tour with Lindsey Lohan.
(Blonde guitarist is Trev. Behind him on bass is Xris.)

Crizzazy.

I hope there’s a photo album, or video footage of sorts, that’s produced when one’s in a state of incoherence that can be reviewed once they’ve passed on. Incoherent in such a way that, for example, when I was in Vegas last I drank so much I forgot that I’d eaten dinner that night at McDonald’s. I’d like to know the conversations I had at that ( Read more... )

Today is my Cozin Brittany's Birthday, I forgot to write earlier today. So: Happ!

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So much has happened since I wrote last. Which is also my excuse for not having done so in so long ( Read more... )

I went to bed last night at 4 a.m. amongst Brandon, Bin, and Stephen in my living room while watching "Pink Floyd's The Wall." I can only imagine a person enjoying the film if they were 'on something', as they say. Its Disney's FANTASIA for the rocker, if you will ( Read more... )

I went to Venice to visit Allan last night. We watched a recommendable indie film: ME, YOU, AND EVERYBODY WE KNOW, and he took me to dinner. We ate at the kind of restaurant that doesn't nourish a person as much as it makes them feel fabulous. I ordered something the menu called "Australian Red Snapper", accompanied by small dollops of ( Read more... )