Yesterday, I got to shoot beautiful swimsuit models, and today I got hired to fly out to NYC on Tuesday to film a band on a six-day trip to NYC.
Before that, I need to wake up early to audion for the part of “Adam Scott’s body-double”.
When my editing gig finished, I went into a panic. I had no idea what to do with myself, and I spent all my waking hours refreshing job sites and firing off resumes. This week has been/will be insane.
This is totally why I moved to LA.
This is what I do with my weekends.
Who wants to come to Pasadena and see him with me?
GPOYW
People in Hollywood have the best problems.
Live visuals are fun.
When there’s a Green Bay Packers game, the streets of Wisconsin are deserted. The movie-viewing barn is empty, the woods are free from hunters, and the mall is populated only by a smattering of married women avoiding football-related domestic abuse.
Why isn’t LA like this during Lakers’ games?
I’m going to find you, Brian King.
