Eda's World

I've been watching "Work of Art" on Bravo. I've been foaming at the mouth at the bullshit pieces of art these people are putting out. And I've noticed they voted out all the older contestants first. It's like a fucking Urban Outfitters commercial. I've been coming up with ideas that I think far outstrip the pieces I've seen. I've been carrying my camera to take pictures I like around town. I saw two kids waiting for the bus dressed like Hessians, with an awesome head banger guitar. I parked my truck and ran down the street to take a picture of them. They were sweet, and laughed when I asked to take a picture. Of course, I've forgotten their names. I took pictures of my client's garden sculpture, a 6 ft Velociraptor named Bob. Gotta love that. I also got to clown around with it, you know--pretend to be eaten. I remember when the nature center in Long Beach closed off bits of their trails with signs that said "Caution: Rap...

I had the best time with my author date SAm. Cool lady I met at the california writes club meeting at a local library. We had Thiptara. I love love love Thai. ANyhoo. SHe's a scorpio. What's with all my scorpios? Her husband is obsessed with call of duty, like Scott is with FInal Fantast, God of war, et al. BLah. But I am loving talking with hr about writing. I'm sending her some short stories of mine. She writes constantly. I'm amazed by it. SHe seeinf her book, shesays her charaters speak through her. You may notice I making mistakes. I;m trying to stop self edting as I write and just trust my fingers to hit the right keys. It's do=ssorta working,,lol Anyway she has this whole twiligt thing she is working on. I think once she cleans it up, it will take off like wildfire. It was pollyanna at first but she is promising som Buffy vampire dark shit soon. I'm excited. I'm doing the green festival to proote myself tomorrow. I worked 11 days straight and I am fuc...

bloggingShare. Today at 11:38pm | Edit Note | Delete I've decided my Netflix queue has way more taste and intelligence than I do. New releases that I want to see have been few and far between. So the other 187 dvds have started cycling through the mail to my home. "Kiss of the SPider Woman" was first. I knew it was good, I knew the actors, and it won awards. I couldn't get through 20 minutes. I just couldn't watch it. So, I sent it back. "Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call" showed up next. I had tagged it because I was obssessed with the iguana scene in it. We saw a shit load of metal inguanas in a grassy park when we were vacationing in Amsterdaam. I was sober but I felt I was frying. I felt linked to it in some bizarre way. It took me two days to watch it. When the credits rolled, my only reply was "Well, fuck you Werner Herzog."(the director) Now I have Sherlock Holmes (which is a total drool fest for me, Jude and Robert are on the LIST. All you m...

My friend Sarah, totally gave me a lecture Saturday night. She was right, of course. I need to blog and barf this stupidity out of my head, so I can write. So here I am. This sn't going to be lng. I'm already boggle-eyed from working my shit on Blogster, Saturday night was cool. We went to Geisha House. There is smokong on the top floor. Kelly sat besise me smoking her American spirits. I broke out my one hitter and started smoking right there nest to her. OUr waiter didn't say anything. I freakin' love LA for that. we quaffed serious amount of wine and champagne. Bethany, and I had a serious love moment on Hollywood Blvd over George Takeai's star. I fuking love geeks. we really are a special breed. I miss my friend David. He's coming home from Utah after working at DOGtown. He's flying right back out to MS. I don't know why I'll miss him. I never see him when he is in town.I have to go to work soon. I'm loggin off t chill, but scott is working l...

I've decided the INternet is the wilderness, and we're all the voices crying out. isn't that just hella-original? I can't decide if I'm such a stoner that I'm losing the ability to type or does my new laptop have a crappy keyboard and is missing every third letter? I have a number pad next to my right hand. I think it's throwing off my hand placement. Naaaaaaaaww. It's the weed...lol. I haven't updated this in a while but since the only other person that has read it was some chick from my Stanford writing class, I don't think there are legions of disappointed fans out there waiting for the next edition of my life. Right now, Im waiting for an answer from the famly trust. Scott and I have been recieving what I choose to see as financial aid for the past 6 years from th familt trust. They basically pay my rent for my home and my workspace. The massage business sucks right now. Everyone is broke,everyone is closing their doors. I refuse to feel gu...