So dude, this weekend was for real. It was fucking looooong and i didnt even do all the stuff that was going on, like the harry houdini house party. i seemed to see everyone in the city of los angeles, but didnt spend any QT with swang. boo. we were on different schedules it seems. ah well, theres always every day for the rest of our lives. hey sarah, scrabble this week? we must goss. -be jealous charo, dotty and peter, i went to the midnight screening of the room!!!!! i definitely have cancer! all must go see to truly understand, it is unexplainable. - katie and i kicked it at a loft music jam that had a string quartet! then we ate potato tacos. i love kt herzog man. - katie also threw a giant music party at her house! josh callahan played. it was the epitomy of adorable. -HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOSH N.!!!!!!!! - kate, josh, cathy and i all saw the homosexuals and the silver apples at the echo, to see what i thought of it click here! i saw charlie at the show and that was a treat beyond treats as i so rarely catch a glimpse. la records man behind the scenes, the man that gets things done if you will. im going to puke or pass out now, not sure which.
It's never too early. Become that which you desire. I have decided. I will not be cutting my hair until after October. I think then I will shave it off.
Sascha picked me up from the airport in her badass pickup truck and if I hadn't been so cracked out and my camera hadn't been in my backpack I would have taken her photo because she looked like sunshine. She also left flowers and a cupcake and an awesome note in my kitchen, not to mention happy cats. A friend indeed. Then Stacy came over and was all whatever face about my trip. Yeah, NY whatever man... in dopey crusty voice - it's ah, it's cool I guess. ;) The world can eat a dirty shoe, huh, Stace? So, um, hey guys, what are we doing this weekend? Caaaaal meeeee up.
So I'm leaving in a couple hours and I'm filled with the excitement of going home, but also, the melancholy of leaving so many loved ones behind, even though I know I will see them all again. My soul is re-charged and I spent yesterday and today running around trying to catch up with as many friends as possible, as time seemed to speed up around Tuesday night and I realized it was quickly slipping away from me. Lisa and I had brunch at Egg and I bought her a Fart Whistle at Kings Pharmacy. Todd and I had lunch in Greenpoint and discussed the biz. Todd's book is going to be published next year. A wise man told him so, but also because he has a really good agent. I miss Opium. Todd's dream of becoming a member of the snotty literattie is about to come true, watch out Benjamin Kunkel, there's a new preppy academic in town. I met beautiful tiny perfect Willa Lipsen, two weeks old and already a beauty. Oliver my little man is not so little any more and I was most sad to say goodbye to him. I absolutely love that family. Then Charo, Dorothy and Peter cooked me hobo dinner in Fort Greene and introduced me to the genius of "The Room". Quite possibly the greatest film ever made. They have midnight screenings once a month at the Sunset 5 and I cant wait to get back and go. Pure masterpiece it is. Blair and I bro'd down and I was reminded why I love him and finally HeeHaw and Laura and I watched American Idol, just like old times, even though none of us know whats going on this season, except that Paula still talks to Scat Cat in the bottom off her coke cup, and you know what? That's enough for me. Athena, I'm bummed you were in Florida, but don't worry, and don't worry either, Frank, Jory, Rachel, and Chris K, I'll be back in July to dress you up in my love. Goodnight NY, I love you!
