Dogs Of Chinatown

First thing today was a small action bit. Woke up at ten, and drove out to the outside of the studio where I dressed up as a bum and fooled this guy Nick into giving me ten bucks. Not really ten bucks, but I did manage to shoot him dead. We went into the studio and all began gagging. Apparently a bottle of pepper spray had started leaking some time ago and we had just started noticing.

Did a small fight against Paul, which was awesome. I’ve never worked with Paul before. All I’ve done is met up with him when I’ve gone to the east coast and talk about stunts and whatever else is happening. But today we had our fight, and it looked good. At the end he did a nasty fall over the balcony and accidentally landed on his butt, receiving an awful whiplash. Looked cool as hell. He’s taking ibuprofen as I write this.

Went out to Andy and Angela’s place and did an implied killing scene in their bedroom. Angela lent me a book called Skinny Bitch. It’s all about food. Andy cooked burgers for us, and Angela helped me with the ketchup. I had organic milk too. Apparently your regular store brand milk has usually been exposed to gross infections in cow udders due to the mechanical process that delivers the milk from the cow to us. I came home and drank some milk tonight and couldn’t really shake the thought. Somehow I didn’t enjoy what I was drinking anymore.

Last scene was at Blake’s, where I kill Andy and an Italian dude. Andy was acting like he was playing a videogame, and being childish all along. Hilarious.

… No deep thoughts tonight. I’m gonna watch Chronos (thanks Blake!) with Paul and go to bed.

Submitted by: Eric Jacobus