so hey...
jon's attempt at entry writing, take two.
waiting tables is the closest job you can get to prostitution without actually taking off your clothes. usually you're not really a person to your customers, just a means to an end, a way to satisfy a physical need. and when they're done with you, they throw a couple wadded up dollar bills at you and walk off. but that's depressing so we won't talk about it...
i worked at a film festival last weekend. the "International Experimental Film Exposition". it was very VERY cool. Got to meet some really interesting people and talk about film, and film schools, and cool stuff that i totally geek out over. i totally fell in love with M.M. Serra, a really cool woman who runs the new york filmmakers co-op. basically, its like the largest collection of experimental and avant-garde films in the united states. anyways, she's like 20-30 years older than me, but so awesome. i was all hearty-eyed around her all weekend. i wanted to travel back in time and marry her. anyways... i also got to see some really cool stuff... some really boring stuff too (experimental film is alot like that: incredibly cool, or incredibly like watching someone else's home movies)
hmmm... what else... oh yes! i've been itching to shoot a movie lately... i've got this script about a boy who falls in love with a serial killer... but its not like the very cliche "natural born killers" sorta thing. i more wanna mess with the idea that no one is as beautiful as when they are doing the one thing they love to do the most. And since this chick really enjoys killing, she absolutely glows when she does it. So there's this whole bizarre attraction/repulsion thing going on. raar.
i almost gotta tattoo yesterday... went down to art with a pulse... really talented artists there... the owner, jack does some of the most amazing photorealistic stuff i've ever seen... anyhoo... i went in to talk to them about getting my bunuel portrait done.... (ummm have i mentioned that before? bunuel is like, my filmmaking god, i wanna get a whole sleeve with his portrait and images from his films).. but jack wasn't there, and it was gonna end up being a bit more than i could afford to spend right now anyways... but i swear... it'll get done and look cool as hell... I SWEAR... on the way home i gotta cool idea for a palahniuk tattoo... a penguin done in the style of a swallow with a banner in its mouth that says "slide"
jon's attempt at entry writing, take two.
waiting tables is the closest job you can get to prostitution without actually taking off your clothes. usually you're not really a person to your customers, just a means to an end, a way to satisfy a physical need. and when they're done with you, they throw a couple wadded up dollar bills at you and walk off. but that's depressing so we won't talk about it...
i worked at a film festival last weekend. the "International Experimental Film Exposition". it was very VERY cool. Got to meet some really interesting people and talk about film, and film schools, and cool stuff that i totally geek out over. i totally fell in love with M.M. Serra, a really cool woman who runs the new york filmmakers co-op. basically, its like the largest collection of experimental and avant-garde films in the united states. anyways, she's like 20-30 years older than me, but so awesome. i was all hearty-eyed around her all weekend. i wanted to travel back in time and marry her. anyways... i also got to see some really cool stuff... some really boring stuff too (experimental film is alot like that: incredibly cool, or incredibly like watching someone else's home movies)
hmmm... what else... oh yes! i've been itching to shoot a movie lately... i've got this script about a boy who falls in love with a serial killer... but its not like the very cliche "natural born killers" sorta thing. i more wanna mess with the idea that no one is as beautiful as when they are doing the one thing they love to do the most. And since this chick really enjoys killing, she absolutely glows when she does it. So there's this whole bizarre attraction/repulsion thing going on. raar.
i almost gotta tattoo yesterday... went down to art with a pulse... really talented artists there... the owner, jack does some of the most amazing photorealistic stuff i've ever seen... anyhoo... i went in to talk to them about getting my bunuel portrait done.... (ummm have i mentioned that before? bunuel is like, my filmmaking god, i wanna get a whole sleeve with his portrait and images from his films).. but jack wasn't there, and it was gonna end up being a bit more than i could afford to spend right now anyways... but i swear... it'll get done and look cool as hell... I SWEAR... on the way home i gotta cool idea for a palahniuk tattoo... a penguin done in the style of a swallow with a banner in its mouth that says "slide"
i have uhm...experience?
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i bet if you took off your clothes while waiting tables people would notice that you're a person more. oh, i have terrible ideas...