So I was watching a bootleg copy of Disney's Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen with Lindsay Lohan that I got in Bali for a dollar. For some reason we just grabbed it along with a bunch of other ones. I finally got around to seeing it one morning at 5 am cause I could't sleep, and low and behold I seen my fuckin artwork(hand painted t-shirt) that the father character was wearing. I naturally thought I was too sleepy and was tripping for a minute but as I watched that was the only thing he wore in th whole film, so I knew I wasn't tripping. Anyway thats how I found out, nobody ever said anything to me before. Goes to show that the infectious presence greatness doesn't go unoticed...haha
Tuesday, December 27, 2005
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