Well hey kids. I graduated last friday. It was rad. My parents were in town Killer.
So that was fun. Hanging out with the folks. Somehow they support me in every decision I ever made. From dropping out of college 3 times to the whole "I'm moving to Canada." Wow. No complaints in that department. Odd. Aren't these all suppose to be full of angst against your parental units? Bah, fuck those kids.
So, what have I been doing all week. Well other than hanging with the parents. It has been pot, booze, and waking up at 2pm. It's been excellent though. A nice little break before I get to work. Also, I'm dogsitting the best dog ever. Boo the Dog. He and I will roam a post apocolptic world togehter. I have made robot suits for him. My cat, Lincoln the Cat. And an as of yet unnamed rabbit. The team will look much like this:
So, my good buddy and I are going to be shooting an action short in Golden. I'm talking, cars blowing up, gun fights, amusing quips. It's going to be cheese to the max. Updates on that soon.
As of right now, I have drank 3 White Russians, 3 beers, and 2 strike outs (bong hit, chug glass of beer, and a shot). This is how Hemmingway must have felt constantly.
Somethings I am totally lost on in. This current situation.. What is happening there? Sigh, oh well. Maybe it'll make sense one day.
God Bless 'Merica, y'all.
-L
So that was fun. Hanging out with the folks. Somehow they support me in every decision I ever made. From dropping out of college 3 times to the whole "I'm moving to Canada." Wow. No complaints in that department. Odd. Aren't these all suppose to be full of angst against your parental units? Bah, fuck those kids.
So, what have I been doing all week. Well other than hanging with the parents. It has been pot, booze, and waking up at 2pm. It's been excellent though. A nice little break before I get to work. Also, I'm dogsitting the best dog ever. Boo the Dog. He and I will roam a post apocolptic world togehter. I have made robot suits for him. My cat, Lincoln the Cat. And an as of yet unnamed rabbit. The team will look much like this:
So, my good buddy and I are going to be shooting an action short in Golden. I'm talking, cars blowing up, gun fights, amusing quips. It's going to be cheese to the max. Updates on that soon.
As of right now, I have drank 3 White Russians, 3 beers, and 2 strike outs (bong hit, chug glass of beer, and a shot). This is how Hemmingway must have felt constantly.
Somethings I am totally lost on in. This current situation.. What is happening there? Sigh, oh well. Maybe it'll make sense one day.
God Bless 'Merica, y'all.
-L