It's the calm before the storm people. The storm of hotness that is! Oh yes, headshots have been taken, decided upon, currently being retouched (although we all know that's a joke, they're probably just taking it down a notch so that I look a bit more "normal" (the term normal meaning still sexier than most) and not so perferct so that people don't think it's not real), then printed up and by Monday or Tuesday the hard copies will be in hand ready to be sent out and fame to follow. Over the weekend, however, since I'll have the files, they might appear online... we'll see.
That's the biggest and baddest news so far. Only a couple more things of note that deserve a bit of mention. I'm not going to say any details or really go on about it, but I finished Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows a couple nights ago after rereading Book 6 to get into the 7th. Oh man... unbelievable! I can't believe that a book can affect me so much. A very emotional read that required a bit of decompressing afterwords. The Harry Potter series is by far my favorite books of all time, and I don't even have the words to express my feelings towards the end of the series.
I should also mention here that (although it's not pictured yet, but will be posted at some point) my phone... a razor, if you remember from a past blogging... has gotten sweeter and sexier. Oh yes, a silver case has enwrapped itself upon it making it look fairly futuristic and supremely sexy. A sexy phone for a sexy man.
Lastly, Casablanca is one of the greatest movies of all time, and I now do not work for the fine company known as Abercrombie and Fitch. It was time to move on to bigger and better things. I am saddened that I will no longer be able to be paid to stand around and show off my hottness while at the same time being surrounded by hot models. No tears... only memories... I'm sure I will find myself in similar situations with equally as hot models in the near future.
A moment of silence out of respect for hot models if you will...
...
...and for Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows...
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...thank you.
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Friday, July 20, 2007
Something about Harry
I just have to mention casually in passing, how unbelievably excited about the final Harry Potter book coming out at midnight tonight. Granted, I'm not so hardcore that I'm going to wait in line tonight or anything, nor will I dress up as one of the characters, but I will get up early tomorrow and pick up my copy (already reserved at Barnes and Nobles of course) and spend the greater part of the day devouring the book. The I will be quite depressed that the series is finally over no matter how it ends on the page.
Oh, and by the way, check out the movie. God I'm a Harry Potter dork. Yeah, well whatever. It all rocks!
I am in the early processes of working with someone to design a personal professional website for myself, that will of course have a link to this page (my blog). So, once that is ready I will be redesigning this page to match. You will be amazed I certainly hope. I have been compiling modeling pictures and some videos to be edited to market and generally show myself off to the industry and everyone else.
I have also come to the conclusion after many tastes of various types of water, that Fiji is by far the best. Hands down it is the best tasting. I'm hoping they will sponsor me in life eventually.
Speaking of sponsors, I am working on getting companies (or people I guess) to sponsor me in life. As a gain notice and increase my celebrity status (right now it is not so high), I have no problem in subtly advertising for various companies. Let me explain. I won't be wearing, like, advertisements, but the clothes I do wear and end up pictured in will serve as an advertisement. When the tabloids get a random picture of me running to the grocery store, I could be dressed in a Polo Rugby shirt and Seven Jeans drinking a Fiji water. Now, it may not register to you that I am advertising anything, but by the fact that I look outrageously hot in my ensemble, the reader (or viewer, as it may be since we are speaking of pictures) will be inclined to visit a Polo store and a jeans store to find the hot articles I was wearing, thus driving up sales and profits for the companies I am wearing (and sponsored by). See... it totally will work!
Same thing goes for individuals, but that's more like you'd be willing to sponsor and help me out with things, money, services, etc., in return for being taken in as one of my crew to hang out and generally hang and party and be a part of my world (also probably getting in pictures, very important for you I'm sure).
There are still more details to work out on all of this, so don't go judging me on this subject quite yet.
Oh, and by the way, check out the movie. God I'm a Harry Potter dork. Yeah, well whatever. It all rocks!
I am in the early processes of working with someone to design a personal professional website for myself, that will of course have a link to this page (my blog). So, once that is ready I will be redesigning this page to match. You will be amazed I certainly hope. I have been compiling modeling pictures and some videos to be edited to market and generally show myself off to the industry and everyone else.
I have also come to the conclusion after many tastes of various types of water, that Fiji is by far the best. Hands down it is the best tasting. I'm hoping they will sponsor me in life eventually.
Speaking of sponsors, I am working on getting companies (or people I guess) to sponsor me in life. As a gain notice and increase my celebrity status (right now it is not so high), I have no problem in subtly advertising for various companies. Let me explain. I won't be wearing, like, advertisements, but the clothes I do wear and end up pictured in will serve as an advertisement. When the tabloids get a random picture of me running to the grocery store, I could be dressed in a Polo Rugby shirt and Seven Jeans drinking a Fiji water. Now, it may not register to you that I am advertising anything, but by the fact that I look outrageously hot in my ensemble, the reader (or viewer, as it may be since we are speaking of pictures) will be inclined to visit a Polo store and a jeans store to find the hot articles I was wearing, thus driving up sales and profits for the companies I am wearing (and sponsored by). See... it totally will work!
Same thing goes for individuals, but that's more like you'd be willing to sponsor and help me out with things, money, services, etc., in return for being taken in as one of my crew to hang out and generally hang and party and be a part of my world (also probably getting in pictures, very important for you I'm sure).
There are still more details to work out on all of this, so don't go judging me on this subject quite yet.
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Web series worth watching
A quick note of interest. I've been watching a web series called Clark and Michael. It is supremely funny. If you liked Arrested Development, then you'll like this. Michael Cera, who played George-Michael Bluth on the series is one of the two actors in this series. They are a series of 8 to 10 minute episodes. Do yourself a favor and check them out here.
Sunday, July 15, 2007
Pieces of your brain all over the floor
Oh yes, to show you the fantasticness of my social life, instead of partying and generally being occupied on a Saturday night, I am writing on my blog. I like to think of it as dedication, if you will ...oh, and I will. However, it should be pointed out that this is somewhat of an anomaly, as I don't want you to think I'm lame or a loser. Quite the contrary, I am taking a leap of faith in you all to believe in the facade that I am possibly (or possibly not, since it could very well be a genuiness) putting on leading you to believe that I am sacrificing my social life for my writing when we all know I am the coolest thing to happen to July. If you followed that, more power to you, since I do not intend to try and edit it to make it more understandable.
Speaking of July, it should be mentioned that I am Mr. July (or at least the son of Mr. July this month as my picture is not the main picture, but a smaller one in the corner) this month on the Lois Greenfield calendar, Breaking Bounds. I shouldn't have to remind any of you since you should have purchased it back in December when I mentioned it, but I will forgive you. It is a shot of my dancing, and a hot one at that. I am looking all fierce and shit. You know, so normal for me. For those of you which did not buy it nor have any intention of buying or looking at it, I will not give you the satisfaction of a description. You lose!
I am in the midst of preparing for some awesomeness known as headshots. They will be taken tomorrow (weather permitting) and they will be hot. Be prepared to see some hot pictures in the next couple weeks.
Now, let me tell you a short story about Guiding Light. Oh yes, I worked on it. Now, don't go getting any delusions of grandeour on me. It was background work. I am fighting to break into the next level, hopefully the above mentioned headshots will help get me in a few more doors so my "hotness in person" can be seen, felt, and experienced. I digress. I arrive on set at 11am. Note this time. At 4pm I made it to set. So, the hours in between were spent reading and eating my lunch in my own private dressing room. That's right people, MY dressing room. I guess I should say that I was borrowing it for the day from someone more important, but for the day, it was MINE. Okay.
On set, during all the scenes (probably like 6 of them) I basically had two objectives. 1) Sit at this little cafe counter and eat an ice cream sunday. A tough task, with no actual pretend acting required since it was real ice cream and everything. 2) Flirt with the hot waitress.
Yes, a tough day indeed. And I was paid for it, which makes it better. Yes, to all of you who sit at offices or whatever, my job for the day was to sit and eat ice cream while flirting with a hot (and very sweet girl) actress all the while appearing (briefly and not int he foreground, however) on television on a show that has been around for 70 years. Yes, I know ...I have it rough.
I thought you would enjoy that little story. When the episode is on you might ask? I don't actually know, but if I find out I will alert the masses.
Two things more. First, I am still an employee at Abercrombie. What?! you might ask. To that I reply ...um ...I haven't been ther for like 2 months. Yet I still work there ...awesome.
Second, and this is some pretty sweetly exciting stuff that will make it necessary to change your pants after reading it and doing a "reader's double-take" where you have to read it again just to get the full effect ...like if you saw a supremely hot girl/guy (or me) walking past you and you needed that double-take just to comprehend the hotness that passed you by. Ready for it ...here it comes ...and again, I apologize if your mind is blown by this. http://www.ufojeans.com/ Oh, you can see some of my fine modeling work there. Cheers, and clean up your brain chunks and blood spatters from the whole I just blew through you mind. Take it ...that's right ...you like it ...you know you do ...whew ...alrighty then.
Speaking of July, it should be mentioned that I am Mr. July (or at least the son of Mr. July this month as my picture is not the main picture, but a smaller one in the corner) this month on the Lois Greenfield calendar, Breaking Bounds. I shouldn't have to remind any of you since you should have purchased it back in December when I mentioned it, but I will forgive you. It is a shot of my dancing, and a hot one at that. I am looking all fierce and shit. You know, so normal for me. For those of you which did not buy it nor have any intention of buying or looking at it, I will not give you the satisfaction of a description. You lose!
I am in the midst of preparing for some awesomeness known as headshots. They will be taken tomorrow (weather permitting) and they will be hot. Be prepared to see some hot pictures in the next couple weeks.
Now, let me tell you a short story about Guiding Light. Oh yes, I worked on it. Now, don't go getting any delusions of grandeour on me. It was background work. I am fighting to break into the next level, hopefully the above mentioned headshots will help get me in a few more doors so my "hotness in person" can be seen, felt, and experienced. I digress. I arrive on set at 11am. Note this time. At 4pm I made it to set. So, the hours in between were spent reading and eating my lunch in my own private dressing room. That's right people, MY dressing room. I guess I should say that I was borrowing it for the day from someone more important, but for the day, it was MINE. Okay.
On set, during all the scenes (probably like 6 of them) I basically had two objectives. 1) Sit at this little cafe counter and eat an ice cream sunday. A tough task, with no actual pretend acting required since it was real ice cream and everything. 2) Flirt with the hot waitress.
Yes, a tough day indeed. And I was paid for it, which makes it better. Yes, to all of you who sit at offices or whatever, my job for the day was to sit and eat ice cream while flirting with a hot (and very sweet girl) actress all the while appearing (briefly and not int he foreground, however) on television on a show that has been around for 70 years. Yes, I know ...I have it rough.
I thought you would enjoy that little story. When the episode is on you might ask? I don't actually know, but if I find out I will alert the masses.
Two things more. First, I am still an employee at Abercrombie. What?! you might ask. To that I reply ...um ...I haven't been ther for like 2 months. Yet I still work there ...awesome.
Second, and this is some pretty sweetly exciting stuff that will make it necessary to change your pants after reading it and doing a "reader's double-take" where you have to read it again just to get the full effect ...like if you saw a supremely hot girl/guy (or me) walking past you and you needed that double-take just to comprehend the hotness that passed you by. Ready for it ...here it comes ...and again, I apologize if your mind is blown by this. http://www.ufojeans.com/ Oh, you can see some of my fine modeling work there. Cheers, and clean up your brain chunks and blood spatters from the whole I just blew through you mind. Take it ...that's right ...you like it ...you know you do ...whew ...alrighty then.
Friday, July 6, 2007
Here you all go...finally...huh!
Wow, I sure am overdue for some fantastic writing! So, here you go.
Let's see...hmm...working a lot...yeah!...met Eddie Murphy (well, by met I mean stood near) and also worked with America Farera (and by worked with, I mean stood next to in a scene...but she did speak to me in the scene...that's pretty big I guess...oh, and she's really cool). So, when Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants 2 comes out, I will be in it for a moment (assuming they don't cut me out). Also, Enchanted is coming to theatres, and I worked on that a while back. There's a chance you could see me in the ballroom, but I'll probably have to see it first myself to see if you can see me at all. What a fantastical life as a celebrity I lead.
Speaking of celebrities...I had a moment in the dinner line on the Sisterhood set with the oh so hot Blake Lively. And I'm not making shit up just to impress everyone (well, I am trying to impress, but not making it up). It was an acutal moment. Speaking was involved. Oh, and it can be varified by some of my friends on set...so there. Okay...this is how it went down, if you will.
After the cast and crew went through the dinner line, it was background's turn. As I put some salad and what not on, passed on something I wasn't quite sure what it was, I arrive at the chicken. That is when Blake politely asks if she could squeeze in. Who was I to deny her (and her little doggy which looked like a small stuffed animal, but was very cute)?! So I said, "of course." THEN...she proceeded to ask if I could see any breasts. I held back all of my natural instincts to comment, and simply tried to help her find one. She succeeded in finding what she was looking for, we spoke a few more phrases, and the went back to her trailer...okay, so she left for the cool table with the cast, and that was it. I'm pretty sure she looked deep into my eyes and simply couldn't handle it. It happens, what can I say.
Update on the couch...it rocks very much. I'm living large here...so to speak. Oh, and I realized I didn't mention this so many people. I am truly technologically phoned in. Oh yes people...I have a razor. Verizon ponied up and gave me one when my other phone died for the second time and they didn't have the model in the store or wharehouse and were forced to give me a razor. Suck that Verizon! Suck on that everyone else! I am moving up on the scale of technology. I mean...it's not iPhone or anything...but that's just how I'm rolling!
Okay, enough mindless banter. Peace to all!
Let's see...hmm...working a lot...yeah!...met Eddie Murphy (well, by met I mean stood near) and also worked with America Farera (and by worked with, I mean stood next to in a scene...but she did speak to me in the scene...that's pretty big I guess...oh, and she's really cool). So, when Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants 2 comes out, I will be in it for a moment (assuming they don't cut me out). Also, Enchanted is coming to theatres, and I worked on that a while back. There's a chance you could see me in the ballroom, but I'll probably have to see it first myself to see if you can see me at all. What a fantastical life as a celebrity I lead.
Speaking of celebrities...I had a moment in the dinner line on the Sisterhood set with the oh so hot Blake Lively. And I'm not making shit up just to impress everyone (well, I am trying to impress, but not making it up). It was an acutal moment. Speaking was involved. Oh, and it can be varified by some of my friends on set...so there. Okay...this is how it went down, if you will.
After the cast and crew went through the dinner line, it was background's turn. As I put some salad and what not on, passed on something I wasn't quite sure what it was, I arrive at the chicken. That is when Blake politely asks if she could squeeze in. Who was I to deny her (and her little doggy which looked like a small stuffed animal, but was very cute)?! So I said, "of course." THEN...she proceeded to ask if I could see any breasts. I held back all of my natural instincts to comment, and simply tried to help her find one. She succeeded in finding what she was looking for, we spoke a few more phrases, and the went back to her trailer...okay, so she left for the cool table with the cast, and that was it. I'm pretty sure she looked deep into my eyes and simply couldn't handle it. It happens, what can I say.
Update on the couch...it rocks very much. I'm living large here...so to speak. Oh, and I realized I didn't mention this so many people. I am truly technologically phoned in. Oh yes people...I have a razor. Verizon ponied up and gave me one when my other phone died for the second time and they didn't have the model in the store or wharehouse and were forced to give me a razor. Suck that Verizon! Suck on that everyone else! I am moving up on the scale of technology. I mean...it's not iPhone or anything...but that's just how I'm rolling!
Okay, enough mindless banter. Peace to all!
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