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Our 2nd video for Awaken Cafe is up. This one features their awesome latte art:



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www.awakencafe.com

The first of our Awaken Cafe series is now online. Awaken is an awesome cafe in Downtown Oakland that is sustainable and eco-friendly, and has Fair Trade, single origin coffee that will kick your ass. It's seriously like crack and I have to buy cans of it because no other coffee tastes good anymore!!!

Anyway, here's French Press Films' first video on Third Wave Coffee.

Here's a video I made for Green Apple with Daniel Handler. He is really, really awesome and a totally good sport.

This is part 10 of a 10 part series by Green Apple blasting the Kindle. This is, obviously, my favorite.



Robocop was a primadonna. The T-800s were surprisingly nice. You can watch more of the anti-Kindle spots here.

Dear Hot Girl Wearing Only A Elongated T-Shirt & Leggings And Purchasing A Copy Of 60-Second Erotica,

ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME??????????????????

From,

Roman

fuckin jesus. shit's been busy. i'm frantically typing this before i scramble over to work. the film company is in effect-- after this week we will officially be an llc.

i am officially okay having nothing to do with st. patrick's day ever again. it's not that i did anything last night, because i didn't, i was editing, but people look like fucking jackasses with their green shit and their chains and heineken logos. really? you get all fucked up because this is the day where you do that? i understand the irish pubs going all off and having traditional music and shit, that's cool.

a drunk guy hassled me and chris on bart on the way home, muttering things like "fuckin' bitch ass niggas, i'ma fuck up both of you..." then when we started grinning to ourselves he retorted, "laughing. i'll give you something to laugh about. bitch ass niggas." then he promptly passed out atop his bicycle.

then i was stuck on market with no change for a fiver, so i went to the lovely carl's jr (aka the threshold of HELL) to buy something extremely cheap. i settled for the "spicy chicken" from the gentleman at the counter named Ping, who I felt so, so, sorry for. I placed my order, got a gross and greasy number and moved aside. Then this drunk dude who resembles Blob from X-Men walks up and gestures for me to get in line in front of him.

"Oh, no," I said. "I already ordered." I even smiled at him.
"YOU THINK YOU'RE BETTER THAN ME?" Blob said.
I just sighed and moved to the other side of the counter.

I got home, smoked some weed, and hibernated. Now I'm late for work. Fuck it!!

i have two jobs now.
i feel loved at namu.
i fucking LOVE drinking beer.
i've been on internet for the past 2 hours at work.
my dad called me at 8 am yesterday to wish me a happy birthday.
my birthday is november 15th.
i think i am too enthusiastic of a dancer.
listen to my podcast.

Watched "Delirious" tonight. It was decent. Had a weird turn towards the end though. Michael Pitt is strangely attractive and everything I hate (think Ethan Hawke in "Reality Bites" without all the wankerous pontificating) all at once.

Man, I really want some goddamn wine.

things to do:

write more
catch up on the following shows: The Office, Lost.
start the following shows: Battlestar Galactica.
watch the following movies: Iron Man, Diving Bell and the Butterfly, Forgetting Sarah Marshall, Harold & Kumar 2 (maybe wait for rental on that one)

go to Neon Monster on Friday and pick up all of your damn comic books. Apologize profusely to Christy.
stop gawking at girls during warm weather. goddamn, i love summer.
cancel phone landline.

after getting back from Spain, I went to Sushi Bistro and it was like a muthafuckin' religious experience. fresh salmon that melts in your mouth like butter-- god. damn.

edit: Forgetting Sarah Marshall was sooo great.