Ellen had her salon for geniuses last night. I am so hung-over I can barely speak complete sentences. I watched the saddest movie I have ever seen, which is also my favorite movie, three times today. It was a nice day. I don't feel like writing about the art party, but Ellen already did so that is cool.
I'll post pictures tomorrow when my brain hurts less.
Ellen and I are making a magazine called Dinosaur, for print. It will be awesome.
Drunk is almost finished. Bleh. Bed-time again.