Oh and I tried to make myself as strung out as I possibly could. That was a strange month of watching Requiem for a Dream over, and over again.
But Paul, we'll see what people say, or if they say anything. I do know that I get disgusted seeing that picture so inevitably, it will soon change, but isn't having an unrecognizable picture a bit appealing? People's expectations start out so small that I look better just by defaut. I should put my horribly cheesy headshot in, when I was desperately trying to be an actor in New York. I had a David Hasslehoff thing going on. Yeah, no one will see that picture.
So Keith, apparently I know you? Did you tow me? Oh wait, I'm the tow truck driver (unless you are too) Did I tow you? Please tell me I didn't fuck up your car. If I did I apologize. My ratio is about 1:100 cars get a scratch or something like it. 1% error is no all too bad.
It was a blast last night. Got to read a bit, shoot the shite, and then smoke a lot. This morning's light was an abomination.
Physics wasn't even fun today.
BUt this is. Sort of. Well sort of narcissistic but Paul you started it. Okay so, the pic you see to your right or one of these?
pic 1
there's something there I don't trust nor should you
pic 2
the morning after
pic 3
the best place in the world, central park and I guess I look like that because I was leaving that town
pic 4
oh so hopeful. Too bad . . .
pic 5
this can be a good potential here. Changing the quote every week . . . I don't know I still think I look better in the pic on your right.