I think I saw Kevin Federline

So I haven't blogged in a bit. Figured I should splat down some info as I sip on a little G&T. First off, I'm watching Generation Kill right now on HBO. If you haven't checked it out, I would say to do just that. Makes me think of my boy Tully. Good shit so far through episode 1.

Anyway....

This last weekend was Gemma's aka my roommate Joe's girlfriend birthday. So we went to her beach house for a little shindig. Shot fireworks off on the beach. Cursed at the Pacific Ocean. Drank adult beverages, and touched a prime time Emmy Award.... for costume design... but still. Also ate at this DOPE ass burger joint on the beach. Emphasis on the dope.

Wow! I just heard some thunder! Weather happens!

Turkey Day is coming up. I'll be spending the day at Cary Clark's crib. I'm in charge of bringing a pumpkin pie (according to Csquared, "not one of those broke ass Albertson's pies, like a good pie, a Whole Foods pie, the good shit"). Well I'm gonna one up him. I've already scoped out a local bakery and am picking up a pie from them tomorrow. I'm also bringing a bottle of wine that I bought today at Target (chill, it's an okay wine... regardless of where I purchased it).

Look for me on the East Coast soon. Fuck the corporate world.