flexy / popoplexy

So, yeah. So last night I broked too much smangor over at Trey's, but I guess I needed it. Stuff's been sucking. I gotta do my scene tonight in class. I just got a call out of the blue from Walid, who's trying to get me scene for this film at Lion's Gate. So, I dunno: shit one minute, possibility the next. I have to hit the gym. I guess I should join a gym first.

Still need a place to live by Nov 1st. Vidas won't take that job in Austin til December, if he does take it, so that axes the idea of me subletting his room. I still have the line on the place downtown LA, but I reeeealy don't want to live in Downtown LA. It's not a fun Downtown.

In other news, I dropped the Ovation at Randy's last night, and he played me a song he recorded for the garage concert-scene in his movie: the vocals were done by none other than Dan Destructo, who apparently is doing sound for some clubs down in Long Beach. So yea, that's random and cool. Dan recorded my first stupid band in Florida, yadda yadda yadda, gotta pee.

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