I want to be a robot

Come home everybody!!! I need you!!!

I was on set about a week ago, for fourteen hours straight. You learn a lot in this business, but fuckin'-shit-christ, I've never been so exhausted in my life. I have no idea how these people do this for weeks on end. Props. Everyone had left the set but The director, DP, and myself, and he realized we needed some shots, but had no time to do it. ( Read more... )

What thr fuck! I feel like studio city is a fruitless ghost town. I'm the only one left here. No one. God damn

Everyone's leaving...wow...our group has been disbanded. It's been good guys...really really good. Best wishes to all

Feels really good to buy things with your own money...sweet

I've been on set for two days now. From one pm to one am every day. This is a grueling experience. I get home at three in the morning, and I have to get to the office at eleven. Towards the end of the night, everyone looks miserable, but we laugh and sing, and it's a ball. I've never seen so much consumption of coffee and cigarettes in my life. It' ( Read more... )

Brendon's B-day party was fucking incredible. I've never seen that many people quite so happy. Ha ha, we all randomly started singing the star spangled banner in unison. Ha ha ha. God damn.

Yet another relationship gone awry. Man...maybe I'm just not cut out for it. At least I did my best. Oh well. Life goes on I suppose.

Visited my old highschool last night to see one of the school plays there. Ha ha ha, very very strange. I forgot how many friends I have over there. Hamilton plays are awsome, with big budgets, and incredible actors, but hell...this was way more entertaining. Ha ha ha. Fucking Granada Hills.