Archive for April, 2008

Wednesday, April 30th, 2008

in other news, LOOK magazine is out
go read my ass
makes for fascinating reading

Wednesday, April 30th, 2008

for greek easter we went to Hydra island with M.

do you want a lollAy?
yes please
haven’t got any
I ate ’em all

Wednesday, April 30th, 2008

About this film, Elizabeth Taylor said, “How I ever get myself into these movies, I’ll never know.” Her first day of work, July 29, 1973, she spent the previous evening drinking into oblivion alone in a private room at The Grand Hotel and did not show up on the set until 5pm, in ruff shape. ‘The Driver’s Seat’ was film in Rome, in the summer/autumn of 1973.

Saturday, April 26th, 2008

The Blythe doll I designed for this year’s world wide contest got picked out to be among the 8 finalists. That means that I will be flying out to Tokyo in early July for the event of the finals.

Thursday, April 24th, 2008

hair. now. gone tomorrow.

woke up at 4am with clenched teef.
did I do right?
did I do wrong?

does Heidi exist?
and Grandpa?

can I come over. and stay?

Sunday, April 20th, 2008

in other news, I’ve developed what appears to be a very acute sixth sense,
go on, pick a question; I’ll know the answer.

Been fantasizing again about 50s New York. As it is, living here, today, I feel so cheated.

Sunday, April 20th, 2008

a young Joan C. teaches you the look of love.

in other news, I lost my cell phone
but it was found in M.’s bathroom.

in closing, it’s deafeningly quiet in the twilight zone.
but very loud in other areas, in other parts of the cosmos.

Thursday, April 17th, 2008

sometimes. you can hope for answers in the most wrong places.

usually. they’re inanimate.

often. you persist.

never. will it come to anything.

Monday, April 14th, 2008

can’t shake off the notion that I was hit by one of those old egyptian curses.

Monday, April 14th, 2008

getting my shit together to go to Korinthos for my last scene in this movie.

what fun it will be. n stuff.
I’m 100% 50-50.

Monday, April 14th, 2008

Friday, April 11th, 2008

i just met a girl who looked just like Belladonna, she was so sweet n stuff.

Tuesday, April 8th, 2008

about to jump into a cold swimming pool with my clothes on, for a photo, for a mag.
then I’ll buy two suits.
then I’ll cut XXXXX’s hair.
then I’ll send a Blythe that I restored, home to her owner.

in othah news, Valse Sentimentale did so well in the box office, it got anothah week playing at the Trianon theater. The yay!

Saturday, April 5th, 2008

Saturday, April 5th, 2008

the day after Valse Sentimentale came out,
I get offered a script for a similar film, identical role,
matching plot, also to be shot in Exarchia.
noway am I spending another summer shooting in this filthy dump.

Saturday, April 5th, 2008

Saturday, April 5th, 2008

it’s been a long time since it rained and I didn’t find solace in it.
in fact, never before.
if i lose the rain,
I’ll lose a lot more than that.

Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

i’m rather retarded. n stuff.
off to the film’s premiere. lots of friends are-a-coming.
hope i dont get lynched.


Thursday, April 3rd, 2008

Tuesday, April 1st, 2008

my first day of shooting,
ate about 25 mussels during a scene, no side effects though.
and nearly broke my hand banging it on the table, the pissed off mobster I was.
only one take of everything, one can only pray and hope.
when the day was done, I was drained and suicidal.
life is best when you’re faking it. then what.

in other news, i find it exceedingly difficult to figure out Captchas. I spend minutes trying to decipher the fuckers, each time. Alzheimer’s? Dyslexia? Retardation? Old age? a fine cocktail of all the aboves? isn’t life complicated enough?