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...thinks guys should not flirt with her if they have no interest in dating her. ...wants a Canon 50D so so much. But doesn't know if she likes or dislikes that it's kind of dumbed down. ...shot a kick-ass "all white" party tonight at a fantastic restaurant: Basically, my job is to take photos of the people there and take their names. Today I took a photo of a lovely couple and then asked the guy his name and how to spell it. Man: Richard R-I-C-H-A-R-D Val repeats and writes down. Man: R-O-E-P-E-R Val: E-P-E-R? Man: Yes, that's Roeper Val looks up. Oooooohhhhh. ...

1. Please do not say that you're not really that picky about what you are looking for in a person you'd date when you do not want to date the person you are talking to.   2. Why does everything go wrong at 4:59? At approximately 4:59 on Monday our website crashed. Turned out to be a blown power circuit at the hosting facility. This meant I stayed at work until after six when it went back up. I actually don't mind the staying late...

1. He changed from single to in a relationship on MySpace. :-( 2. If I had to go see a naked magic show, the least JoeJoe can do is go see an educational Australian nature program. 3. After spending the night with the travel channel as they profiled Fiordland followed by Anthony Bourdain boar hunting in New Zealand...

1. Only a couple hours after his death, I received this: A MySpace request from "Luciano Pavarotti." It's good to know the dead have their priorities straight. 2. I'm back to wanting to call you every night. I restrain. 3. I forgot the term "Sauté." It still doesn't sound right. ...

1. I always knew he'd be the perfect boyfriend: (Chasing Jason, a video short about going on a date with Jason Voorhees.)   2. Wednesday I went for coffee with MK and his friend Dan, but I had a milkshake and it was damn yummy. We then went back to Matt's for Top Gear and I made him play the episode where they go to America and show how horrible of a country we are :) At one point they have a challenge to drive through Alabama without getting arrested or shot...

One of those nights where she has to pretend that she's sleeping under a blanket so no one can see that she's crying. Where she then sits outside in a cold car for ten minutes because she can't see and can't breath and doesn't want to be anywhere else. And she calls you, ten minutes later while she's banging her head against the steering wheel but can't talk because she wants to say so many things she can't. And she calls someone else because it's easier being treated like crap when you can blame it on alcohol. And at least...