fucking filmmaking...
it's not even 10 yet and I'm already up and waiting in grassroots for arch-producer Carol to turn up so we can go shoot the last bits for Soma. I can't even see properly yet, it's that early. I'm guessing the beer and vodka Sacha forced down my gullet last night isn't helping with my cheery disposition either. Sure was tasty though. ^_^
25 August 2005
THE LIGHT! IT BURNS!
Posted by Cecil B. Demented at 09:43
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