FACT: I met this man at his old hangout in Hollywood and he told me he liked my Megan Fox T-shirt. I was speechless. It's fuckin Cobrasnake man.
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Friday, February 18, 2011
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Hollywood Infected Your Brain
I was feeling lucky this morning since the rain took a break and I could finish this week's photography assignment. My luck took a slight turn for the worse when I arrived in Hollywood to find the spirit of the Boulevard dimmed by the construction setting up for The Academy Awards.
Where there are usually street performers, and tourists taking turns laying down on Britney Spears' star, there were rows and rows of metal bleachers. How...convenient. I didn't realize it took over a week and a half's construction to set up for that stupid shit. I had to work around it, but at least I had the weather on my side this morning.
Where there are usually street performers, and tourists taking turns laying down on Britney Spears' star, there were rows and rows of metal bleachers. How...convenient. I didn't realize it took over a week and a half's construction to set up for that stupid shit. I had to work around it, but at least I had the weather on my side this morning.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Monday, February 14, 2011
Goodnight and Glo
Last week, on a whim, I picked up some Night Glo Screen Printing Ink at a Pearl art store. I initially wanted the classic green glow in the dark color and an interesting turquoise color, but when I got to the checkout it turned out that each 8 oz jar cost $16.00 and not the $8.00 it was listed as.
The bitch at the checkout put the little enthusiasm she had into judging me for not already knowing that glow in the dark products are "always more expensive." Clearly I'm not gifted in the art of predicting paint prices like she was, which explains why I'm not the one destined to spend the rest of my life working as a cashier at an art supply store.
Since I didn't have enough cash on me at the time I decided to just go with the classic green.
You can buy your own Night Glo Screen Printing Ink (minus the bitch cashier) online at Amazon here.
The bitch at the checkout put the little enthusiasm she had into judging me for not already knowing that glow in the dark products are "always more expensive." Clearly I'm not gifted in the art of predicting paint prices like she was, which explains why I'm not the one destined to spend the rest of my life working as a cashier at an art supply store.
Since I didn't have enough cash on me at the time I decided to just go with the classic green.
You can buy your own Night Glo Screen Printing Ink (minus the bitch cashier) online at Amazon here.
On the corner of Hollywood & V(alent)ine
It seemed today was another Valentine's Day where most of the people I came into contact with were unusually grumpy or bitter about this so called "Singles Awareness Day." Honestly, this is how I feel about Valentine's:
For my photography class we have to shoot Travel photography this week. We had to pick a distinct area of Los Angeles to shoot six photos:
For my photography class we have to shoot Travel photography this week. We had to pick a distinct area of Los Angeles to shoot six photos:
-an anchor shot
-a scenic shot
-a culture shot
-an architecture shot
-a people shot
-a food shot.
My true favorite places in Los Angeles are Venice and Santa Monica, but because I don't have a car those are harder for me to reach than Hollywood.
I was able to get a few pictures of the Capitol Records building for my architecture shot today but since I went in the afternoon after class the lighting wasn't as great as I wanted, and I will have to go back early Thursday morning to get the rest.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
DIY: Computer Case
Is this genius or madness?
Have you done this before or does this surprise you?
I don't know if I'm brave enough to try, considering the worth of my computer, I don't want it to fall out and break. Imagine the look the douche bags at the Apple Store would give me if I walked in with my computer in a hoodie bag.
What is Love?
I haven't posted in a week because I've been busy with midterms at school, and because I didn't think anyone read this stupid thing.
Peep this mural I spotted the other day in front of the Los Angeles Public Library. It seems that Valentine's Day is upon us folks.
Peep this mural I spotted the other day in front of the Los Angeles Public Library. It seems that Valentine's Day is upon us folks.
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Mr. DJ Won't You Turn the Music Up?
All Day, the new album from Girl Talk is available for FREE download here.
The album, including 12 tracks, was made to play as one continuous track but is broken up to make it easier to find certain parts.
The list of artists sampled on All Day is as long as a list filled with negative adjectives to describe the Black Eyed Peas Superbowl performance. That's a lot.
I highly recommend this album, and why not give it a shot? It's FREE.
The album, including 12 tracks, was made to play as one continuous track but is broken up to make it easier to find certain parts.
The list of artists sampled on All Day is as long as a list filled with negative adjectives to describe the Black Eyed Peas Superbowl performance. That's a lot.
I highly recommend this album, and why not give it a shot? It's FREE.
Your Name Here
1. If you haven't heard the insanely catchy "Barbra Streisand" song by Duck Sauce yet, you must listen here
2. Thanks to GoBarbra.com you can put your own name into the song! If I had theme music, I think this could be it. . .
Friday, February 4, 2011
TRL: Yeasayer
The video for "Madder Red" by Yeasayer featuring Kristen Bell hits close to home this week.
For any of you who've lost a loved one, whether it may be a pet, friend, family member,
or in this video's case, a blob, this video goes out to you.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Waiting for Rachel Bilson
The other day when I was at the Grove buying a book for school I looked on the Extra! filming schedule that was posted outside and saw that Rachel Bilson would be back at the Grove on February first at 5 pm.
When my roommate and I came back to see her on Tuesday we were there around 5:05 but ended up missing her Extra! taping. We figured since we were there, we would wait for the movie premiere anyway.
Unfortunately, we didn't realize it wasn't until around 7:15 that the premiere started and we would get to see Rachel and the rest of the cast, as well as a random group of skinny, good looking, D list celebrities.
But here's the good news:
while we were waiting to see her we got invited into the premiere. Of course I was going to say yes to an opportunity to stalk Ms. Bilson further.
Once I was inside the theater I was thankful for two things:
1. That I picked that day to shower and
2. That I ate beforehand because the popcorn they were serving tasted like the popcorn they would serve you in hell, but I'm not surprised at the low level of effort that was put into making the popcorn; they must have realized that none of the celebrities eat anyway.
Rachel was the only actor who walked into the theater with bodyguards, four bodyguards to be exact, but again this isn't surprising because she must weigh all of 82 pounds and need big men to stand around her in case a gust of wind were to pick her up and take her away. I walked closely behind her and her bodyguards trying to snap a picture on my phone but it was proving tricky to get a picture of her face. We made eye contact a few times and I kept trying to ask to get a picture with her but she didn't stay locked on my face long enough to read my lips.
For a moment she broke free of her guards to throw her away her gum, which was probably her dinner, and I walked up to the trash can, pretending to throw something away while trying to take a picture of her. This time she looked up at my phone and at me, and looked like a deer in headlights; partly because she has very big brown eyes and partly because I'm sure she wasn't expecting to have her picture taken at a garbage can.
She sort of hesitated and turned to go into the screening room. I decided it was also time to go find my seat so I followed her in. She stood at the bottom of the section waiting for someone, while I pretended to be looking on my ticket to find my seat number I tried to take a picture of her again. Once more, she looked up at me and I gave her a creepy "me again!" smile. In that moment I decided, fuck it, I already made an ass of myself, I'll just ask her to take a picture together right here. As I approached her, her friend came up to her and they walked up the stairs to their seats. What... a bummer.
At first I was a little disappointed in myself that I didn't have the balls to walk up to her and talk to her in the first place instead of acting like such a creep, but then looking back I realized that this was exactly how her relationship with Seth Cohen on season one of The OC unfolded. Adam Brody stalked her awkwardly and she just sort of kept going on with her life. In that way, my Rachel Bilson experience was satisfying because I've heard when people meet actors from their favorite TV shows they can be disappointed that the actor isn't exactly like their character; while I felt like I stepped out of an episode of the show and became Seth Cohen stalking Summer Roberts last night.
What... a whirlwind.
The movie was a little cute but mostly crappy and I wouldn't recommend seeing it until it's on DVD or until it's released at a movie theater that serves alcohol.
When my roommate and I came back to see her on Tuesday we were there around 5:05 but ended up missing her Extra! taping. We figured since we were there, we would wait for the movie premiere anyway.
Unfortunately, we didn't realize it wasn't until around 7:15 that the premiere started and we would get to see Rachel and the rest of the cast, as well as a random group of skinny, good looking, D list celebrities.
But here's the good news:
while we were waiting to see her we got invited into the premiere. Of course I was going to say yes to an opportunity to stalk Ms. Bilson further.
Once I was inside the theater I was thankful for two things:
1. That I picked that day to shower and
2. That I ate beforehand because the popcorn they were serving tasted like the popcorn they would serve you in hell, but I'm not surprised at the low level of effort that was put into making the popcorn; they must have realized that none of the celebrities eat anyway.
Rachel was the only actor who walked into the theater with bodyguards, four bodyguards to be exact, but again this isn't surprising because she must weigh all of 82 pounds and need big men to stand around her in case a gust of wind were to pick her up and take her away. I walked closely behind her and her bodyguards trying to snap a picture on my phone but it was proving tricky to get a picture of her face. We made eye contact a few times and I kept trying to ask to get a picture with her but she didn't stay locked on my face long enough to read my lips.
For a moment she broke free of her guards to throw her away her gum, which was probably her dinner, and I walked up to the trash can, pretending to throw something away while trying to take a picture of her. This time she looked up at my phone and at me, and looked like a deer in headlights; partly because she has very big brown eyes and partly because I'm sure she wasn't expecting to have her picture taken at a garbage can.
She sort of hesitated and turned to go into the screening room. I decided it was also time to go find my seat so I followed her in. She stood at the bottom of the section waiting for someone, while I pretended to be looking on my ticket to find my seat number I tried to take a picture of her again. Once more, she looked up at me and I gave her a creepy "me again!" smile. In that moment I decided, fuck it, I already made an ass of myself, I'll just ask her to take a picture together right here. As I approached her, her friend came up to her and they walked up the stairs to their seats. What... a bummer.
At first I was a little disappointed in myself that I didn't have the balls to walk up to her and talk to her in the first place instead of acting like such a creep, but then looking back I realized that this was exactly how her relationship with Seth Cohen on season one of The OC unfolded. Adam Brody stalked her awkwardly and she just sort of kept going on with her life. In that way, my Rachel Bilson experience was satisfying because I've heard when people meet actors from their favorite TV shows they can be disappointed that the actor isn't exactly like their character; while I felt like I stepped out of an episode of the show and became Seth Cohen stalking Summer Roberts last night.
What... a whirlwind.
The movie was a little cute but mostly crappy and I wouldn't recommend seeing it until it's on DVD or until it's released at a movie theater that serves alcohol.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
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