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| time.i haven't written much lately. not that my life has been that mundane in the past few months, but i've been avoiding those sites that draw you in to never find your way out until days later. my life has simply become busier. running half dozen art & design schools, overseeing instructors and over 300 students is just the half of it. The FR*A agency has taken off and I'm now faced with more recording artists & clients than my team and I can handle...but I make due; mostly with a half pack of cigarettes and a few beers at night to mercifully nudge myself to an enervating sleep which is only broken by the incessant series of buzzes of my blackberry reminding me that the days and nights are simply just not long enough. I should move to Jupiter where time is irrelevant. perhaps in 50 years or so. or perhaps the timing is simply off.
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| FR*A on PepsiMy project, FR*A\Future Rockstars of America featured in the Pepsi viral campaign:
FR*A is: clothing, editorial, and agency.
www.futurerockstarsofamerica.com
Featured is Daniel Park, partner and creative director extraordinaire.
(click here to see the vid)
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| The Elements Come Together. Pt 1whoo...what a weekend. Kirk visited the city of angels with the the Canadians, Howard and Alex, in tow. Or was it Kirk in tow. Regardless, they definitely brought their livers and their uninhibited passion for the bottle. Drinking began Thursday night, a mere half hour after they touched down at LAX at Mike Kang's birthday party on the westside. I took it easy, at the furious cries from my body to give it a break. For that night at least.
Friday night, we ended up at the infamous Velvet Room. Now, Alex has always seemed to have this curse of clearing out normally packed venues whenever he comes to LA. So I feared the worst and expected a club bespeckled with some security guards, a DJ, a few alcoholic girls taking advantage of the promo tables, and the Asian Voltron minus Rain and Paul (see previous post). The gods must have been shining down in favor of Alex this time, as the club was packed and brimming with club goers. Now, it's usually a very bad idea to put all of us together at one time. Normally, with a simple and seemingly innocuous combination of Paul, Ed, and myself, the situation could quite possibly, or actually, inevitably get out of hand. Add 10 more to the mix (Alex, Kirk, Howard, Ray, John, Diana, Debi, Natalee, Mark, Becky) and you've got pandemonium.
7 bottles of goose later:
Alex dancing by himself on the dance floor, Ed reproaching and denying every girl the poor waitress tried to bring to the tables to book the guys, Alex engaging in a staring contest with Heidi, Kirk getting blocked once more by Nat, Kirk rehabilitating from the repeated loss with neon tambourines, 23 songs sung at the norebang, and a Mr Brightside later, we were done. at least for Friday night. Why did I have to wake up in 4 hours.
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Photos courtesy of Ed & Paul
Thursday Night: Mike, Daniel, Ray, Alex, Howard (Mac & Cheese)
Friday night: Debi's Beesh, Debi, Ed, Heidi
Friday night: Diana, John
Friday night: Kirk & Natalee. Kirk - repeated victim of blue balls. Perpetrator: Natalee
Friday night/Saturday AM: Heidi at Luxury
Fri night/Sat AM: Howard, Kirk, Ed, Diana, Heidi
Friday night/Sat AM: Alex, Kirk, Daniel (grabbing Kirk's hand so gently and softly, reassuring he's the only one for me. Goodbye my lover, goodbye my friend, you have been the one, you have been the one for me.)
Friday night/Sat AM: Kirk & Tambourine.
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Saturday and Sunday.
to be continued.
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| Jumping Series, #2 Jumping with Paul and Lara.
About. Saturday, March 29, 2008
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| Dog Fighting Ring My twinster just told me that I've been the subject of a vicious marketplace buying and selling friends as if they're just cheap pieces of commodity on Friends for Sale. Grace Su, holding an impressive amount of money, continues to buy me, regardless of the efforts of Karin and Akiko to purchase me and place me in a good home.
Until she stops from the egregious acts against my rights, I will own her beloved boyfriend, Daniel Park, place him into the world of dogfighting. He will be trained to fight and kill. He will be conditioned to forget about the human attributes in life such as love, hope, friends and family. He will forget about Grace Su. And he will become the ultimate dog fighter.
It has begun.
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