Why is it when you see the lightest light just off in the distance, it's always pissing rain on your soggy ass? Freakin' film bullshit. It's so hard to get that first big one out of the way. After that, your second and third films are just a walk in the park Kozanski.
Anyways. I still love this city and I still love my girl. She's leaving me soon to go WWOOFing for two months, and that sucks. For me.
But at least I can concentrate on my film.
On the plus side, she'll be all hot and toned and sexy when she gets back. Workin' on them farms sure makes you sweaty muscular. Hooooweee.
Everybody who reads this, go cheer up Quinne.
She hates Canada and Canada is cool. She hates Quinne and Quinne is cool, too (but that's just for all you Quebec maple syrup drinkin, back bacon eatin' "eh"-sayin' Socialist haters)
(That guy looks like a beaver.)
Anyways. I still love this city and I still love my girl. She's leaving me soon to go WWOOFing for two months, and that sucks. For me.
But at least I can concentrate on my film.
On the plus side, she'll be all hot and toned and sexy when she gets back. Workin' on them farms sure makes you sweaty muscular. Hooooweee.
Everybody who reads this, go cheer up Quinne.
She hates Canada and Canada is cool. She hates Quinne and Quinne is cool, too (but that's just for all you Quebec maple syrup drinkin, back bacon eatin' "eh"-sayin' Socialist haters)
(That guy looks like a beaver.)