8 posts tagged “saturday”
Last night Ed and I went to a gay mixer Downtown. We saw our beloved Sergio. An angry gay man yelled at me because supposedly the website I work for said something shitty about one of his friends once or something.
Then we got mediocre Chinese food.
This morning I woke up early to go shoot a sketch with my friends Brian and Carlos from UCB. We filmed it at Joseph's in Hollywood. For all of you who aren't aware, Joseph's was the meeting spot for a one Miss Britney Spears and a one Mr. Kevin Elizabeth Federline. Here are the pictures from the shoot:
Then I went home to play with Wagandstuff:
Ed and I are graduating from our 201 class tomorrow. You can come see the show if you want (even if you don't really know me! It might be fun to just go watch some improv! No one will know you're one of my internet stalkers-- not even me!)
It's at the UCB on Franklin. It's at 6:30 and it's $5 at the door.
5919 Franklin Ave Hollywood, CA 90028
I've been taking this whole improv thing pretty seriously and Ed and I already started our 301 class last week. I went to shows almost every night this week (except Wednesday) to keep my mind sharp and my funny on point. Ed had a really busy work week and could only see the Monday shows. This is what he said about it on the phone this AM:
"I didn't have time to go to that show last night but I wanted to do something, so I watched the Whoopi Goldberg Biography on A&E"
BRILLO.
See you there, maybes?
Change "pussy" to "immune system" and you've got my jam of the day:
Last Saturday night Ed's friend came home from wherever he was and he had a coming home party at what turned out to be an all-Asian club. We got bombed.
Out of the corner of my eye I kept seeing the flash of a camera go off. Some dude was in the corner laughing and taking pictures of us. It was one of those moments that was so ridiculous that others who didn't even know us never wanted to forget it.
Ed was talking today about how he really loves our crew. I agree. We roll up and the whole situation goes bananas. We're a bunch of alcoholic drama queens that jump at the chance to throw down for each other. I'm in love with that.