1/20/11
Listening to: Tokyo Police Club - "Cheer It On"
11:22am-
Stacy and I are about to go shopping for wardrobe for the Onion shoots.
"I think my suit size is 36 or 34."
"probly 34.
......you're not at ALL manly..!"
5:56pm-
At a huge jewelry shop.
Stacy found something.
I said we shouldnt pay anymore than $20.
I asked how much it was.
"It's 25."
"20?"
"Umm..23 for you."
"20?"
"23."
"Eh, Nevermind."
We started leaving.
"Ok 20..! 20!! Here! 20!"
I almost feel bad.
6:14 pm-
At another jewlery store.
At the other end a man who works there says "you cant leave with that.."
A girl says "I dont got nothing of yours..!"
Another woman who works there heres the argument and runs and grabs the door closes it and holds it closed.
"LEGGOO. MY BAG!? I will FLIP THIS STORE!!"
For the next 6 or 7 minutes theres a flurry of yelling and screaming and people who work there rushing over and the girls friends outside the door banging on it and everyone threatening to call the cops on everyone else.
Quite the scene.
10:11pm-
In the train heading to Brooklyn.
There's someone with a giant lazy eye or something and I have to get my phone out and play games in order to stop looking...!?
11:34pm-
At Union Pool with Austin.
Met some guys filming stuff. New friends.
And a girl who's Jewish and kind of reminds me of Sarah Silverman.
Her and Austin are kiind of hitting it off.
1:29am-
"No, I'm not gay. And he's not either. But, I see him every day and it would be good to be SURE.. Can you help me make sure....?"
2:37pm-
"..well you're just really super handsome. And you have my number now.."
"no... I don't have your number..? How would I have your number???"
"I don't know.. It's like magic, I guess. You talk to someone for a while and they have you're number."
"Umm... Nope. Didn't happen. I don't."
"Well you should...."
Saturday, January 22, 2011
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