rodvito

Ah Winnipeg.....Ive been here for two years now, via Calgary and Edmonton and it looks as if the city is trying to expel me. This mood might also be brought on by the vodka Ive been inbiding all day, but a movie came on that IVe never seen, Internission...Scottish movie.....very melancholy...shit like that pputs the vodka in my hand. Last night I shot a wedding, which wwas great, I did the typical Rod Vito bullshit and got the number of the brides best friend, then went and drank it up at a few bars on osbourne.

Dancing with a princess. She screamed. Lights flashed and my head was bleeding. Her boyfriend didnt like the fact we were dancing, so beer bottle to the back of my head. Empty beer bottle, so it only cut me, didnt put me out. And he ran off, so nothing else happened. This is the winnipeg shit I deal with. 7 stictches and a few hours at the hospital.....nice night. Top it all off, I came home and Alfie was on...with Jude Law. Now I know why four of my exes call me Alfie, and its not because I look like Jude law. ahh....sleep, and an afternoon of vodka....curse any melancholy...

MY model just showed for the shoot tonight, it should be good, shes a rock and roll primtive goddess, and the ideas are flowing like lava in my head.

Wow...well, the shoot was pefect, just what I needed. Lots of shadows, vodka, and whanot. Amazing what a shoot will do for a bad mood.