...In Which Anthony Blah Blah Blah about something or another...

Right. Tired. Quick update, if my computer won't be a beeyatch.

It's been one week since I hung out with the manzano and went to Long Beach to DiPiazza's and got food and drinks and saw a bunch of bands, including Repeat, Repeat, The Hong Kong 6, some really bad band, some cool chick who did wacked out accoustic emo-covers of The Beatles and Simon and Garfunkle and The Autumns. Most were really good, Repeat, Repeat were very impressive and The Autumns were freaking excellent... Good stuff all around.

Got home late, got up ass early and had...um...issue and then continued on to Alex's for mounds of mankind type auditons. We saw roughly 35 folks, picked out the best 8 or so and then geared up for the ladies on Sunday. In the meantime, we had special guest stars roles from Jen applejack_12, GoddessAnna vsprtn, and starring ACbluenoteboogie as the Beaver. Long day, which culminated for me in scooping up Lish, and heading out to Teriy's B-Day party at The Dresden Room in HOllyw0ood.

Dude, the Dresden sucks, mainly due to weak drinks, po'd service and far too many patrons. Too crowded for it's own good. But they did have the Jazz combo pulling down covers of Michael Jackson's Beat It, so you know, between that and the good company, not too bad.

Got up early again the next morn and waded through a tower of female actresses, some good, some not so good and some who ran screaming from us (dude, we're really nice, really we are...) and discovered there are far more competant female actresses than men in Los Angeles...Hmmm...

Survived and then went through a long hell that was the week at work. We shall say no more than I suck, work sucked, and it was filled with long nights and on and off again thoughts of seppukku...

Got through this week and managed to get greetings of happy birthday off to the appropriately lovely parties, and then stuck my head down and tried to get through work.

Then I broke my glasses this morning. And proceeded to have a small nervous breakdown. But none to fear, it's all good...got work done (*some*) and managed not to explode.

Decided to go out tonight...perhaps against my smarter capabilities, but needed to. Spent more than I can afford. Especially after finding out that the getting of new glasses is insane and cheaper to just be blind for a while or wear old perscriptions...

Nearly killed our graphic design guy for work...refrained...got done, swooped up Alice, drove her down to Long Beach, while describing Sandman stories to her (Calliopie anyone?) and then went in search of glasses...and then came home and carved myself out a temoporary mohawk for this weekend (pictures to come soon) and then hit Underground with Dave, Drew and Alice for much libation.

Had a brief but promising snogging...not too much, but enough to go, hmmmmmm, maybe? *shrug* Got in car and tried not to shout too much. Realized tha I didn't eat all day, save for a Pepsi and two twinkies. No shite.

Tommorrow will get up ass early to be in West LA for callback audtions and auditins for the "older" pair on our next film...new DP to find, equipment to rent...but I'm all good....

Going to crash now, so can survive the process and still find energy to hit The Hollywood Forever Cemetary tomorrow night for the screening of The Shining on the back wall, all nice and pretty and full of grace.

Must have good time now. Must ignore job. Must ignore lack of sleep. Must keep prodding all the way through. And enjoying every minute of that end of things. Here's to the go, huh?

More to post about something Dave said invloveing Zombies and Nudity that amused me, later...