Ugh.

Well, St. Patty's was a success. I know this because today could have been one of the longest, most hungover days of my life. I can't remember last time I drank that much. A friend of mine, who I see at the bar nightly, told me it was the first time I actually looked drunk. On the plus side, props to me for managing to drink all day and survive the entire next.

But enough about my crying liver.

I spoke to my friend in Philadelphia about coming for a visit. And dig this, he had a brilliant idea for a Wes Anderson themed party. Everyone has to come as their own idea for a character that could be in a film, dressed in his style, and we are going to shoot the party and cut it like a Anderson movie. I hope it happens.

There's no food in my house.

Fresh Start

Good evening, my new blog!

Let's be frank. I drink too much, I smoke too much, I never sleep well, I don't live up to my own standards and my ambitions and goals have fallen quite far to the wayside. It's time for a change.

This blog will be a mixture of personal updates on creative projects, something to keep me on track to a better existence, keeping up with friends and bitching about life.

Of course, this all starts after St. Patty's day weekend. Speaking of which, I think I'm slacking in my duty as an 85% Irishman. Jameson, here I come.