things i thought i was gonna do:
write a screenplay that id let quentin tarantino direct
clean my apartment
write a novel about all the hookups ive had that were terrible
read a couple of books
hike runyon 3-4 times a week
paint the walls of my apartment
dress up like darth vader and do paintings for tourists on venice beach
go to the movies once a week
throw all the crap out of my closets
things ive ended up doing so far:
partied with the nexus
watched the entire Game of Thones, Mad Men, Weeds, and Orange is the New Black series
made it through season 3 of The Wire
slept in til noon on most days, 1 on others, 2 on some rare yet remarkable days
had a russian xbi agent climb on top of me and then poison me
visited frisco, vegas, and pomona
rarely ate out, in fact cooked for myself more these last couple months than the entire 2 decades combined
applied for jobs way out of my league and way way way below my pay grade
chilled at the pool with moxie and ran into alie and georgia
grew and later shaved off a pretty impressive homelessguy beard
fell deeply in love with avocados.
helped a friend detox from booze (without the use of restraints).
hiked runyon 4 times. nearly passed out in runyon 1 time.
became addicted and later deleted Candy Crush Saga from my iPhone
did pretty well in the stock market(?!?!), somehow
saw Tom Petty at the Henry Fonda for free thanks to Todd Martens
went to church with a pretty girl.
went to the library a few odd times.
soaked in a hot tub on the rooftop of a hollywood apt on the fourth of july.
read pretty much all of reddit.
so yeah, #epicfail