Friday, January 23, 2009
Don't Tell Me Again That Dust Is Gonna Settle Your Nerves...
"My psychiatrist told me I was crazy and I said I want a second opinion. He said okay, you're ugly too."
- Rodney Dangerfield
This week:
Two states. Two rivers. Three boroughs. Three and a half days of work. One band. One burnt piece of lasagna. Five overdrafts. One bank wire. Eight Jack and Cokes. One enchilada, one taco. Cigarettes. Two prints. Six rolls of film. One President. Six blog posts. Four different moments of solace. One therapy visit. Countless phone calls. One model release form. Two HBO premiers. One film, completed after three viewings. One bunny scan. Three panic attacks. A bunch of text messages. One thousand twelve hits. Two confessionals. One tragedy starting to happen...
Cover Star: Stella
Headlining Band: elbow
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I don't like this talk of tragedy, friend.
:( tragedy?
One band.
One burnt piece of lasagna.
One bank wire.
One enchilada,
one taco.
One President.
One therapy visit.
One model release form.
One film,
One bunny scan.
One tragedy starting to happen...
Ah the dreaded Ones...that is a tragedy.
wild wild week
What?..all that and no bowel movements? Son..you need an enema!!
bt
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