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I’m going to be pessimistic here and say that my lakers will probably go 77-5 this season. I’d like to be more optimistic than that….. But SERIOUSLY, I think on average, they will probably lose one game a month.
I welcome all slap bets you b*tches. Bring it. So far I am undefeated. I look forward to slapping the piss out of Matty D next time I see him….

You would assume that Thanksgiving would be the perfect template /catalyst for me to write. Well, maybe.
I’m grateful for so many things this year. (1) Mount Rushmore. I have never been. But I’m thankful for it. It’s amazing.
(2) Chicken Pot Pies. They are genius. Dinner + Desert = Pure awesomeness.

“Great dancers aren’t great because of their technique; they are great because of their passion.”

If I haven’t told you. I apologize, this week has been really busy… This has to be one of the most exciting events of the year! As you all know, I am on the board of Art Directors of Tulsa and tomorrow night we have flown in Jay Shuster for a Lecture at Philbrook. Jay shuster is……. Brilliant!

Going through old pictures while sorting new ones and came across this one. Read more about it here. Courtney (existereo) is one talented cat. Our crew in Hollywood was tight and insanely talented, at an early age (like 12 years old) we were doing some big things. I’m not sure how we did it,

I’ve been working on some web designs the last few weeks.
For shits and giggles I pulled up my very first design… THE old LFP site.
While I was cruising down memory lane I remembered I use to play the game “What’s on my desk”.

I often get emails asking me to go out and vote for a friends logo that is in some contest, some painting that is on such and such, a website that is up for a blah blah blah, a tee shirt that is on threadless… etc. You get my point. Well, rarely ever am I stoked about what that person is doing. Rarely do I FEEL it….

I had a rather terrible day today. Now I know why…. I didn’t hear about this until now, the most influential author in my life passed away today. I actually feel like crying. Just a little. How F*CKING tragic. And just a few weeks ago, I was telling a friend how amazing his book “travels” is.