This past weekend I was an extra in a film with the working title of Magnus Rex. But everyone knew what movie it really was. Christian Bale was 2 feet away from me. That dude has seriously perfect hair. It’s like a helmet. Joseph Gordon-Levitt was there grimacing like Clint Eastwood. I went up and shook his hand. I was like, “I’m Mack” and he was like “I’m Joe.” I wanted to scream “No fucking shit. You’re Joseph Gordon-Levitt!” But he went back to eating his bagel.
But then there was the Nolan. Tall, blonde, and black wool coated. Christopher Nolan, the director of Memento, The Dark Knight, The Prestige, Inception. And now The Da–*achem* Magnus Rex. I can’t believe I was in his presence.
Originally, I was going to be a thug in a massive brawl scene. But due to unforeseen circumstance (Wall Street protesters) that shoot was cancelled. However, at the last minute I was called to shoot this scene as a Gothamite –er uhh…Magus Rex-ite. So that was awesome.
Otherwise, there is this new chick at the restaurant. She’s totally into me. I trained her the other night. When I was guiding her around my hand, she was totally responding. That’s called compliance and it’s a definite indicator of interest.
Which is really good. Because that one girl from the train stopped responding to my texts. Why give a guy out your number if you’re not going to talk to him??? I got pretty drunk last night and almost drunk texted Kelly. That woulda been bad. Ever since the break up I’ve been on an emotional rollercoaster.
Saw A Very Harold and Kumar 3-D Christmas with Jack the other day too. You should definitely check it out.
–Big Mack Attack!