January 21, 2005
[on location] 04:45 PM
My sleep schedule is completely messed up, so when Stewart invited me to the set of his commerical shoot (that was filming 7pm–7am) I took him up on the offer. I met up with Greg around 11, and while young Stewart directed his little heart out, we ate peanuts off the craft service table and gossipped with the make-up girls while reading UsWeekly and Vogue.
It was fun, and something to do with my night since some other things are in a holding pattern. I've been to a film set, and a TV set, and now a commerical set, so all that's left is a music video set. Then I'll have a set of Sets.
Around 2am, while they were resetting everyone ont he crew who wasn't busy began looking around the store (a footlocker) at shoes. I couldn't help but start a Carrie Bradshaw inner-monologue about men being shoes, and just because they look pretty doesn't mean they'll fit.
I looked carefully at the wall of shoes, and tried to figure out which shoe I was, but I couldn't.
You can be MY shoe!!!
Posted by: Mr Glasgow at January 21, 2005 06:12 PMShame on Master Bloo! After he gave Mac all that "sugar" Mac turned into Jeff Palmer. THE HORROR! snicker
Posted by: Christopher at January 21, 2005 07:30 PMummm......sure....
Posted by: kyle at January 21, 2005 10:43 PMStewart should wear berets more often.
Posted by: paul at January 23, 2005 12:58 PM
