Rubbin' them 'bows
Rubbin' them 'bows
Well, I'm starting to be social here...finally. Last night I went to a guy's cousin's place to hang out with Peter--potential roommate--and some of his friends. It's was pretty fun. We hung out pool side, drank some beers, and shot a BB pistol at some empty beer cans against the mountainous backdrop of The Hills. The conversation revolved mostly around T&A because there was a porn house next door. My suggestion was the "honesty is the best policy" route and just knocking on the door wanting to look at naked ladies. It was ruled out for not being elaborate enough. We ended up back at Peter's current place watching some projects he did for his USC classes and some footage some of the other guys had shot earlier that day and earlier last week. It was okay, but these guys were guy guys. Now, I like the ladies as much as the next fella, but it kind of bores me when 75% of the conversation revolves around figuring out how to get some action. Whatever. It was good to get out of the apartment to hang out with some other human beings.
I spent most of today reading comics. Namely 100 Bullets, 30 Days of Nights, and Dark Days. 100 Bullets is decent, but I'll be glad when the main plotline starts kicking in in earnest. I only got to issue #19 because that's pretty much all I have.
For those that don't know, 30 Days of Night and Dark Days are vampire yarns that start in Barrow, Alaska in 30 Days and move to LA in Dark Days. I think my only complaint about 30 Days is that it wasn't nearly long enough. It takes the snowy/geographical isolation of The Thing and mixes it with the "holed up in a house" element of Night of the Living Dead. With such a structure, you really have to have time to a) get to know the characters and b) stew. I don't think 30 Days took the time to do either.
Dark Days, on the other hand, takes its time more and is a pretty damn decent sequel to 30 Days. In fact, I enjoyed it more, for what that's worth.
After that I went to what was supposed to be a poker game at my co-worker's place. I was the only one to show up, and only one other person called to say she couldn't make it. I felt bad for my co-worker, but we had a good time hanging out and watching TV (mostly "American Choppers"). Despite doing laundry and buying groceries today, I felt really lazy. Oh well, I guess that's what happens when you work 14 hour days.
I'm almost looking forward to going back to work tomorrow. Scary.
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posted by Drew @ 9:57 PM
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3 Comments:
I don't think there's anything wrong with your porn idea. The thing is... do any of those fellows have the testicular fortitude to actually do it? I mean, peering through a window is easy because you don't have to ask permission. Not really embarrasing unless you get caught, but even then it would probably be more humorous because you actually got away with something. A lot of people would find it extremely embarrasing to go up and knock on the door of a stranger and say, "Yes, sir, I'd like to see some nekkid women!" I think you should stick to your guns. If you end up being the one to do it, even better. All your new buddies should be duly impressed... especially if you get invited inside while they're next door watching.
I think the question should be: What would Nick Vinson Do? The answer: Knock on the Door. I am with you my brotha. Hell, If I'd been there with you I would have gone along and knocked on the door myself. Hoohah!
This is what I'm sayin'. They wanted to attach a note to the chihuahua's collar and send the dog over there. The thinking behind that is that (naked) women would find the dog adorable and walk next door...(naked). My thinking? Never send a dog to do a man's job, especially a chihuahua.
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