what happens when
you don’t pay
your phone bill;
they shut off your phone.
last night,
i saw the griffith observatory with my four eyes; that ain’t special. but as of yesterday, the front porch i gazed at the landmark from i can now call home.
and that’s fucking awesome.
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
van morrison - into the mystic
i want to rock your gypsy soul
just like way back in the days of old
then magnificently we will float
into the mystic
(via getawaygirl)
a sign of the times
there’s a producer of low budget rom-coms and schlocky horror films that rents a production space in the building where i work. when i started last summer, he drove a red z07 corvette. after the inevitable collapse of wall street late last year, he downgraded to a mercedes c320 - nice, respectable, but with less balls than the vette. as the year has progressed, his choice of vehicle class diminshed. from the benz to jeep liberty; and now, from liberty to bondage - this morning he rolled up in a mud-caked, smoke gray 1998 buick regal.
he hasn’t produced a film since september 2008. :(
