2011 - The year in sleeping
Places I slept this past year:
- San Francisco
- Los Angeles
- Las Vegas
- New York City
- Lake Tahoe
- Austin
- Monte Rio (ca)
- Dublin, Ireland
- lots of airplanes
Surprised that the list is relatively small considering to how much I travelled. Most of trips were back and forth to nyc.
1 year ago
Based on Empire Strikes Back. Want.
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1 year ago
1 year ago#Klout Scores are all the rage today, but have you checked your Trout score yet?
Pout.
- Pout (Interplanetary Klout Scorification *TM*): Ohhai Pluto, we've recognized you as a thought leader in planets, wanna join our solar system?
- Pluto: Wow, really? Where do I sign up????
- Pout (Interplanetary Klout Scorification *TM*): Just log in with your Twitter, Facebook, MySpace, InstaPlanet, etc accounts!
- Pluto: WOW! I'm the luckiest meteor in the world!
- Pout (Interplanetary Klout Scorification *TM*): No...luckiest PLANET, now...thanks to us.
- Pluto: WHOAH!
- Two weeks later:
- Pout (Interplanetary Klout Scorification *TM*): Ohhai, Pluto...sorry, but you haven't tweeted much, so we're gonna have to take back that whole planet perk.
- Pluto: WTF? There's a Disney dog named after me!
- Pout (Interplanetary Klout Scorification *TM*): Yeah that's because of us. Thanks for your support!
- Pluto: But, but...who's replacing me?
- Pout (Interplanetary Klout Scorification *TM*): @Scobleizer, his Pout score is 94.
- Pluto: *cries*
2010 - The Year in Sleeping
- San Francisco
- Los Angeles
- New York City
- Las Vegas
- Reno
- Cedar Rapids
- Kalispell
- Seattle
- Austin
- Boston
- London
- Dublin
- Pisa
- Tuscany
- Rome
- Berlin
3 years ago“You ever think about how in, like, a Tom Hanks movie, everyone lives in a reality in which there’s no such person as Tom Hanks? Because otherwise, people would be mistaking the main character for Tom Hanks all the time? So either Tom Hanks doesn’t exist in the world the movie takes place in, or he does exist but he looks like someone else? I mean, you could have a character break the fourth wall and go ‘Aren’t you the guy from Cast Away? Hey, sign my volleyball!’ or whatever but you can’t really do that in a serious screenplay, so you’re pretty much stuck with that bare minimum level of willing-suspension-of-disbelief before you even get started, unless it’s a period drama or something. And the funny thing is the more famous your star is, the bigger the leap of faith you’re asking the viewer to take when no one in your narrative universe recognizes him, so in a way, paradoxically, great actors undermine their own credibility by their very presence—hey, are you even listening to me? What are you—oh, that’s just Bob. He’s made of bubbles.”



