Cuz my job is garbage. I get paid garbage. I won't get to meet my hero. So I'm just gonna read Sandman comics til my head pops. I need a hug.
A sandwich caught on fire in the toaster oven. They were pretty much just yelling "Fire! Somebody do something!" Even customers were just standing there. I fire extinguished that murrfucka. Didn't even get a thank you. They don't know. I didn't do it for them. I did it to save the coffee. And assorted breakfast foods.
It's coming up fast. Location scouting. Meetings. Gonna be doing a lot of carpentry on this. Building what I'm calling "The Murder Box." And a "Groundhog Box." Then script rehearsals in Dec. Getting a blurb in a magazine probably this month. Excitement! Woo!
Featuring Peter Morse from DJ Stan Da Man. He was the FBI Agent in the film that arrested the John Connolly character. So I can say I worked on a movie that had a guy from Black Mass in it. All our other friends were left on the cutting room floor though which is a bummer.
Ventured out to Weirdo Wednesdays again this week. This time with my drummer. And the secret movie was Versus.
Also I finished the first draft of the script for my melt movie Melt. That will be my second Directorial feature.
Tonight I picked up 5 records for $5 at The Salvation Army.
Then we went to see Neon Maniacs on the big screen at the Luna Theater in Lowell!
