June 2009
49 posts
Overheard at the wedding: “is that a jellyfish?!? I HATE jellyfish!!!”
I figured it out… that uncomfortable feeling I’m experiencing right now… that’s productivity.
So ready to leave LA for a couple days!
Whoops!
Michael Jackson is dead? http://is.gd/1dwiQ
On pace to get shit handled today.
Investigating the cause of this headache - you can help!: call 1-800-HNG-OVER with tips or other info that may be useful to detectives.
Is on a 7 mares mish for @ lmwhite83.
I love iPhone OS 3.0 soooo much….
This is a picture from the wrong side of the plane. I took it. http://twitpic.com/8ahjm
Overheard in the office: “Fake commercials, that’s what I’m really in to right now… yeah, fake commercials.”
Lots of swearing in the office for so early this morning… Gonna be one of those days in Pasadena. Ready to sit back and watch the show.
Sooo tired.
I think we’re finally done?… Yeah, we are… (sweet!!)
Milk-based products that proudly advertise “no refrigeration required” always wig me out. #foodthatwillkillyou
Pulling duty as Sully’s chauffeur.
Pooped… time go hoam nao pls… kthxbai.
Kickin it with Sully in a junkyard. http://twitpic.com/80zgk
Nerd Victory of the Day: I just used the phrase: “like the master panel of a comic book” to describe a shot to our DP. Totally worked.
Hangin’ with the pups in their room… Backin’ up footage and hatin’ on jeepin’.
Day 2 in the can without major mishap. Got to shoot an interview - so go ahead and add ‘additional photography’ to my list of credits.
Grrr… I have values that don’t sync well with those commonly held by members of the aviation or motion picture community.
RT @miocyon: RT @brnjones Obama-Hodgman 2012
Standin’ around… Again.
Mmm Greek food after a long day shooting.
Having Production Assistants on a shoot is like having a pack of excitable puppies to herd… They’re adorable.
Very, very content after that phone call. Ready to drift off to sleep.
Soaked and cussing like a sailor in traffic.
Um, K… so after our nightly production meeting it looks like I get paid to do touristy shit tomorrow. I guess someone’s gotta do it.
And when the atomic death pile of bags on the cart fell over he (I) did say: “I told you so.”
Oh hi 4pm… staying another couple hours is my way of leaving work early. It’s an interesting brand of logic, don’t try to understand it.
Give ‘em Djibouti… heh: http://is.gd/12NRt
Soviet Era Russian Punks - http://twitpic.com/7h823 - Via http://is.gd/12Etq
“Fuck the average reader. I was always told to write for the average reader in my...”
– David Simon (via wireporn) (via electronicalrattlebag)
Mmmm airport beer… Perfect way to wrap up a pleasant, if quick, trip home.
My mom’s report on my bro’s graduation included the phrase: “there were these giant dicks flying everywhere”…. No, seriously - it did.
OH!!! HAI BOB!!!!
In re: my last tweet - let’s assume for our purposes that the Hudson River flows through Danville, CA.
Among the sights featured at the newly-dubbed “Depression Ralphs”: old man eating an entire tub of ice cream alone at outdoor seating area.
Mother of God! - It’s really all sorted out. I can’t believe it.
It’s a little premature and I don’t want to jinx anything… but it looks like I may be quoting Hannibal Smith pretty soon.
I’m going to start developing a documentary about a group of people working on a mockumentary.
It’s funny the way life changes in ways you don’t expect - for instance: Now, I pretty much only poop in Pasadena. Never saw that one coming
Nerdball - http://www.marriedtothesea.com/060609
Times like these I think it’s time to do some thinking about why my life path doesn’t intersect more rivers and campsites.
“What’re you up to in here?”… “Working, perhaps you should try it.”
Pizza Friday was a remarkable idea… so is afternoon nap on the edit couch Friday.
Overheard: “They may just be tiny pieces of plastic -but- our business runs on our ability not to fuck up tiny pieces of plastic.
2 trips to Fry’s in one week of work! I could get used to this.