Friday, March 28, 2008

Forgetting Sarah Marshall

I must report that I am currently on the noerth shore in HawaiiN happily sitting outisde on my hotel room balcony, and this is my view. Now what, pretell, brings little ol' CLL out here? Universal pictures decided to hold the press junket for their new Judd Apatow movie out here. The gods got together, aligned the heavens, blessed the supernovas, and called travel agents to say, 'get that crazy girl out there! Her ass needs a tan.' See they're always watching out for my epidermis. If you look closely at the picture, you'll see a white sheet where the coast meets sand and rock, and that is the crew set up to do the shoots for the press. I think it'd be kinda funny to be vacationing here with all these cameras, crew, and crazy ladies who come to hawaii to put on full faces of make-up just to go myself. Hey, I can at least say it's work related right? All right, I'll shut my face. Anything in hawaii is not work, it is a gift from the heavens. Kind of like this movie. It is a gift, a laughter filled gift from the raunchy heavens that brought you '40 year old virgin' and 'Knocked Up'. Peace out! And be ready for some good full frontal time. And not of me. Of Jason Segel. Delicious!
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