on a side note

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$1,000,000

I remember Million Dollar Hotel and how it left me completely in awe of it. I think it was the first time I every thought about cinematography. It popped into my head just a few minutes ago while I was listening to broken social scene. I wonder what that connection is...

Milla Jovavich is fucking amazing. She really is. And this was the first time I fell in love with Jeremy Davies.



I must have this movie.

siftable

no biggie

this just in.

If you are in the mood to sit through an hour and a half of rich white kids in the 80s, who have entirely way too much time on their hands and are really putting in effort to convince us that they can act, then The Informers, is just the film for you.
The plot, if there is one at all, goes nowhere.
You leave the theatre thinking to yourself, "I don't get it. What was the point to that movie?" besides that doing a lot of drugs leads to addiction and being on the pill doesn't mean you are safe from sexually transmitted infections.
This movie tried desperately hard to be edgy.................................................................................................fail.
Furthermore, this strengthens my argument that nothing good came from the 80s, besides myself. =]


The film industry butchers another book.

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GO SEE MY PIECE
if you are in and around the northridge area you should stop by the art gallery and go look at my sculpture, tell them how much you love it and are thinking about purchasing it.

My sculptures have been taking up all my free time but finally I have time to relax.
I will be graduating in exactly 4 weeks.
Im going to Kentucky a week before graduation for a cousin's graduation/family reunion.
I bet its going to be really hot and really southern.
We've been having some beautifully blistering weather and it makes me happy, for some reason i equate hot weather with no commitment and end up repeatedly calling off work or not going to class. Hey, i'm graduating, its allowed.

So i tried a green tea lemonade from starbuizzy today and that shit was bomb. New obsession? Also big ups up to YOUGURT ZONE - you are satisfying me in ways ive never been satisfied before
: x

Animal Collective, My Girls

You're Welcome.

we are all fleeting, my friend the rose said to me this morning

Late Night

Last night was the LACMA Late Night event, and though I love this institution I was kind of reluctant to go.
Luckily it wasn't at all pretentious like I thought it would be.
There was great art (Franz West and Art of 2 Germanys exhibits), great music (there were a couple djs from Germany that flew down just for the show), great drinks (the bartender apparently wanted to give me alcohol poising with the more than generous glass of whiskey he poured me) and great people (myself, luigi, eddie, chels and my coworkers in the registrar's office).
There were also several arts and crafts tables and I found it so entertaining to see people go all out with their crafts.
Many thought that they had to prove an artistic point with their crafts because we were at a museum, and that is just not the case.
I opted on keeping mine simple and witty [like myself, hahahhaha].



After that we went up to the permanent collection galleries and luigi took about a million pictures, but one in particular which I named "Ceci n'est pas un homme et un pipe" is note worthy.



The remainder of the night was spent at marty's and jayjay's house, where luigi's hand was stuck to the bottle of vodka the entire night which then lead to hours and hours of throwing up fun

horror vaccui

I could look at myself in your eyes forever









GeoffreyToddSmith

Mon weekend

update hmmm...update.
It is now officially my spring break, and it feels oh so good to not have to worry about school for an entire week.
Even though I don't really have much to worry about as I received 100% on my midterm. cheeeoowww!
I (kinda/not really) have plans to go somewhere, probably san diego[whale's vagina]. We'll see if that works out.
here is my little baby, takes after his mama:



Recently I've been having crazy sessions with my friend Monica, we laugh, we sing, we cry, we watch STELLA.

watch it. watch it. watch it. watch it. watch it. watch it. watch it. watch it. watch it. watch it.

So yesterday I saw some crazy red carpet set up at my work, and I was told it was some Valentino special party, there were paparazzi outside and I was thinking "What's the big deal? I bet no one is even going to show up" and of courseeee I was wrong because they just [when i say just i mean about 33 minutes ago] showed the pictures of gwyneth paltrow, anne hathaway, etc. etc., posing right by the stairs I walk up everyday. My invitation must have gotten lost in the mail.

here i am at Clancy's. Our waiter took pictures of Luigi and I and he was totally creating scenarios. "Alright good, now pretend to be reading the menu and act like i'm not here." he was pretty amazing almost as amazing as my scallops. mMm