After hosing Jess off in the yard from the cake shoot... hung up to dry...
Bob Forrest came into our laundromat. Does he fluff and fold? What was he doing there?
90 Degree LA Nights
More roommate polaroid situation / Starr took this the other night when it was like a BILLION degrees in the apartment. He has some rad photos of his girl. Makes me hyped to have my film cameras in use again.
TWO WEEKS - COUNTDOWN IS ON - SEE YOU SOON BAY AREA - MISS MY LOVES!
You may have noticed the marked lack of articles on this site lately. Or, you haven't due to common occurences among my readers: 1) You're only here for the boobs, 2) You stopped reading long ago, or 3) Both.
However, with writing as one of my main strengths and sources of catharsis, I am informing you that while I have continued to write, much of it is devoted to my current Master's studies. This term, the bulk of my writing focuses on innovation and creativity as mechanisms for market-economy success, growth and effective leadership/management.
I may or may not post the PDFs at the end of the term once final grades are posted; as of now I am pleased to announce that so far I am still 96.4% NOT an idiot. The other 3.6% is under debate.
It is also notable that a smaller physical percentage of my brain must be responsible for a larger percentage of productive work, as my Brain function/energy is roughly divided as follows: 24.9% thinking about shoes & handbags, 24.9% thinking about music and art, 50% thinking about sex and 0.2% Productive Academic or Intellectual Endeavors. The percentage breakdown of Kinetic action may vary slightly.
Fellow Model Cherry Dollface, Me, and photog Miss Missy gather for a photoshoot in Hollywierd and a RUAP reunion, bringin back 2003!
Kat, Cherry & Me @ Troubadour for Longway/Briggs
Trev wore underwear just for the special occasion
Trev in the crowd
Band dressing room couch - strange things amiss
Cherry + Trev = My fave couple! Their first official date was at a Briggs show... Aw. Jerks.
I'M CVUSHING YOR HEDD
Today was rough: we woke up without hangovers, had El Pollo Loco for breakfast, read gossip mags, watched 5-10minutes each of about 50 Tivo'd episodes of trashy reality TV, fell asleep, woke up, Trevor returned home from work, we all went to get derricious pizza, had red velvet froyo, and then I came home. Life keeps getting better, 48 hours at a time...
Can't wait to see everyone @ the show in SF... counting down the days!
Shot with the infamous Marco Patino down in Montebello last weekend. He's become one of my greatest friends to work with! I can't even believe it's been six years since he first shot me for Lowrider... it's been good times collaborating ever since. This time it happened to involve having blue hair. Whatever, I'm into it! Check some samples on my other site if ya want... Like you need more pictures of my stupid face. Also... Cosmetics by my gal's company Sugarpill- check them out for the boldest, brightest eye pigments and loose non-metal glitters for dramatic looks without the eye or contact lens irritation and danger from metal. ("View image" for full size)
Proud owner of this new piece by one of my tattooers, Jeffery Page at True in Hollywood. Hit up @JeffreyPage on twitter for limited Giclee prints.
there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I'm not going to let anybody see you.
there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I pur whiskey on him and inhale cigarette smoke and the whores and the bartenders and the grocery clerks never know that he's in there.
there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too tough for him, I say, stay down, do you want to mess me up? you want to screw up the works? you want to blow my book sales in Europe?
there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too clever, I only let him out at night sometimes when everybody's asleep. I say, I know that you're there, so don't be sad. then I put him back, but he's singing a little in there, I haven't quite let him die and we sleep together like that with our secret pact and it's nice enough to make a man weep, but I don't weep, do you?
