And I ate a pear

spitintheocean:

Hey, remember that time the boy you like called you back at last and you had to leave your freshly-made sandwich and soup for me to eat? Me, too.

Morning-After Documentation of an All Hallow's Eve:

spitintheocean:

I have sticky stuff all over the left side of my face,
enough wandering eye make-up to qualify for a raccoon costume,
two bras on but no undies,
and a headache larger than the galaxy room I napped in for some time.

I think I peed inside my pants last nite but I am too congested to confirm this.I ate 3 free hot dogs (thus explaining at least half the mustard on my shirt)
and a handful of fruit leather at a 2009: A Space Odyssey-themed party.
The libations go without saying, I should think.
Read that line again; it’s clever.
Also at this party: A (very small but, still a) ROLLER COASTER.

I Love You.

They’re filming a Russell Crowe movie at Luna Bar!!

three50eight:

something big is going on at craig and center by johnny’s place. film crew and police everywhere

Currently:

Dry-elling my interview outfit for the third interview of the week.

AND forsaking the MOUNTAIN of dishes in my sink for Paul Theroux’s “Ghost Train…” because I gotsta have lunch with the dude on Monday and “talk about it.”

Blech, argh, blah. I found an old notepad:

Cass says marry the one. 

spitintheocean:

Amanda says to marry the kindest person you know.
Jonathan says, “I’m not the marrying kind.”
Cass says marry the one you’re happy to see.
And Jeremy says: Don’t waste your money or your time.