I live right down the street from a huge Amoeba records. My new favorite thing to do is buy used DVDs of stupid comedies or "cult classics" I've never heard of or seen. Today I bought Pauly Shore Is Dead and Ali G. In Da House. Should be fun stuff for a cheap wine filled evening.
In other news, I'm dating a cop. Little known fact: that has been one of my fantasies for probably two years. Well, not the dating part but the dundundun!!! in uniform with handcuffs part. And we're working on that. But he's young, he's built. Intuitive. Penetrating gaze. Full lips. Crooked teeth. Yes! Yes! Yes!!!
Ahem.
My princess is gone. Sweet partner in crime. The other half of the Hollywood Hotties Tag Team. infinitelykaty, hurry home!! Hollywood misses you!!! Can't you see I need you? We're unstoppable together!
She and I had a fabulous past four days together. Started out at Club Vodka on a Thursday night (where one might also catch me go go dancing, should one be so inclined). It's a complete rock n' roll dive, which is exactly my scene. So I was right at home.
Friday, she and I were off to meet up with Donna Ricci of Wicked Talent for an afternoon of coffee and... girl talk? Maybe? Then we headed over to Jumbo's Clown Room for what I hoped would be a night of titties and beer. There are no titties at Jumbo's.
But the girls were very sexy and worked it, nonetheless. Plenty gave me moisture. Thanks. 
We met some boys at the Clown Room who were having some sort of post wedding bachelor party? That's the way to keep it together if I ever heard of one. Turns out they were all friends and associates working together on comedy shorts for Blue Ribbon Panel. Mmmmm... We chased them out for karaoke at Caffe Brass Monkey. Alas, we got their too late, so we didn't get to sing. WTF? No titties at the titty bar, no karaoke at the karaoke bar? So we went back to the boys' place for a screening of some of their short films.
Saturday. What the fuck happened on Saturday? Oh! We went to Wizard World in Long Beach where we worked the booth for Stylin Inc. Good times. Jason Mewes was there. He either remembered me from WonderCon or just caught my come hither stare, because he walked right up to me, said what's up and shook my hand. Yum! I still can't believe how flawlessly sexy he is. I've got to get that boy alone.
We also ran into Seth Green. I knew he was little, but wow!
Oh yeah, we saw Kevin Smith, too.
Uhm... I'm sure we did more partypartyparty up until the point that we headed to the airport so princess could head back to West Virginia, but my brain is fucking fried. I don't know. We did sit in the studio audience for Dennis Miller. I wonder if you'll see me on TV? I wore my SG shirt. If I get seen on TV wearing SG gear don't I get Army points? Somebody tape it.
Heading out to The Derby tonight for drinks and music. Saturday I'm heading back to NorCal to get the rest of my things. Then Monday... Vulgarthon!
In other news, I'm dating a cop. Little known fact: that has been one of my fantasies for probably two years. Well, not the dating part but the dundundun!!! in uniform with handcuffs part. And we're working on that. But he's young, he's built. Intuitive. Penetrating gaze. Full lips. Crooked teeth. Yes! Yes! Yes!!!
Ahem.
My princess is gone. Sweet partner in crime. The other half of the Hollywood Hotties Tag Team. infinitelykaty, hurry home!! Hollywood misses you!!! Can't you see I need you? We're unstoppable together!
She and I had a fabulous past four days together. Started out at Club Vodka on a Thursday night (where one might also catch me go go dancing, should one be so inclined). It's a complete rock n' roll dive, which is exactly my scene. So I was right at home.
Friday, she and I were off to meet up with Donna Ricci of Wicked Talent for an afternoon of coffee and... girl talk? Maybe? Then we headed over to Jumbo's Clown Room for what I hoped would be a night of titties and beer. There are no titties at Jumbo's.
But the girls were very sexy and worked it, nonetheless. Plenty gave me moisture. Thanks.
We met some boys at the Clown Room who were having some sort of post wedding bachelor party? That's the way to keep it together if I ever heard of one. Turns out they were all friends and associates working together on comedy shorts for Blue Ribbon Panel. Mmmmm... We chased them out for karaoke at Caffe Brass Monkey. Alas, we got their too late, so we didn't get to sing. WTF? No titties at the titty bar, no karaoke at the karaoke bar? So we went back to the boys' place for a screening of some of their short films.
Saturday. What the fuck happened on Saturday? Oh! We went to Wizard World in Long Beach where we worked the booth for Stylin Inc. Good times. Jason Mewes was there. He either remembered me from WonderCon or just caught my come hither stare, because he walked right up to me, said what's up and shook my hand. Yum! I still can't believe how flawlessly sexy he is. I've got to get that boy alone.
We also ran into Seth Green. I knew he was little, but wow!
Oh yeah, we saw Kevin Smith, too.
Uhm... I'm sure we did more partypartyparty up until the point that we headed to the airport so princess could head back to West Virginia, but my brain is fucking fried. I don't know. We did sit in the studio audience for Dennis Miller. I wonder if you'll see me on TV? I wore my SG shirt. If I get seen on TV wearing SG gear don't I get Army points? Somebody tape it.
Heading out to The Derby tonight for drinks and music. Saturday I'm heading back to NorCal to get the rest of my things. Then Monday... Vulgarthon!
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the locs are coming along great, & i love the new profile pic too!