Hey now, hey now, don't dream it's over (also entitled: Stacy Julian, this one is for you)
You can read more about this here.
Love you, Stace.
Remember, YOU called me. And you STILL have my number. ; )
You can read more about this here.
Love you, Stace.
Remember, YOU called me. And you STILL have my number. ; )
This is what you do on a three and a half hour layover, in case you were wondering.
While anxiously awaiting a call from Apple today (dear God, it's me, Cathy… please let my computer be ready)… I figured i'd share another installment from the upcoming docudrama. This one is rated "G" for GREAT film making and nary a mention of scrap porn.
Oh, and to all those people who were freaked out by yesterday's Old Greg clip, I'm sorry, but... I'm old Greeeeeeeeeeeeeeg.
Someone should stop me. Possibly? Maybe not. I should be working. I have to pack, too. (Headed to California in the am.) Until then, enjoy my... indulgences.
Because I have nothing better to do with those 47 seconds in the early evening.
My goal? To make a complete documentary one day, full of clips. Just like this.
