First, let me say that I am loving the way that Sony is treating RENT and how they're marketing it and how lovely the film looks. I think they found the hinge on which the title swings--"rent" is not just what is due to lapdog Benny; it's the verb, the breaking down, the tearing apart and the opportunity for rebuilding ( Read more... )

I made a grave and tragic mistake this evening ( Read more... )

You know what's lovely? Writing obnoxious posts with specific people in mind-- and laughing at the drama-free-ness. I just may be here for the long haul, I just may be comfortable, I just may be... not settling ( Read more... )

For those not in the know, I apologize and would like to inform you that Friday night dinners at Whaley's Mill are officially weekly events. So I think we'll set up a Facebook or MySpace group so that I can send out updates for what meal when or if someone else needs to cook or if we have to cancel for some terrible reason ( Read more... )

Holy GOD, I would so kill for a Doubles cheeseburger, no tomato or pickles, side of fries, and sweet tea.

Five Guys, O Former Love, thou hast been replaced. And with no bacon necessary.

This is Just to Say

I have sliced up
the mango
I put in
the icebox

and which
you were probably
hoping
I'd forget
to make you try

Forgive me
it will be delicious
so sweet
and so cold

Yeah, so JamisonParker's playing at the the Social tomorrow night. Yeah. The Social. Which is in Orlando. Tomorrow night. While I'm in Columbia. Which is in South Carolina. After I gave them up for not playing anywhere near me until the end of the calendar year (lying tour schedules). Damn it ( Read more... )

Wow. Crazy night, fourteenth floor reunion, Steve's birthday, stuffed shells and cake. I'm officially switching my major to PR and planning parties and galas and benefits at the White House for the rest of my life. Or at least as long as I can hide my politics from those Capital Hill conservatives ( Read more... )

I've finally done it. After years of threatening, it's finally happened, and I think I can officially die (hopefully not today, that would be mortifying).

Everything I'm wearing is American Eagle. Everything.

Hooked on Entourage. Wow, Greg, Ashley, Isaac, thanks for making me dependent on the television again ( Read more... )