You's guys. My bezzzz friend Dan Magro and I FINISHED 18 bonafide episodes of "Sleepover With Dan + Lauren"! And to celebrate -- in lieu of having everyone over for the world's sweatiest, most awkwardest actual sleepover -- we threw a good ole fashioned party. That's us up top, kinda looking like DJs, kinda looking like we had a personal…
It’s A Sign.
I am having some JGSAD today. (June Gloom Seasonal Affective Disorder). June Gloom is this weird cloud layer (It's not SMOG - I checked) that hangs around and makes the mornings dark and kinda chilly. I'm drinking iced cold brew coffee, wearing a sweater and shorts, squinting even though there is no sunshiny sun ---…
Movania’s In The Bag.
So I was doing this acting thing with this kid Art Parkinson (and when I say "thing" I mean awesome upcoming project and when I say "kid", I mean successful actor you've seen on, oh I dunno - Game of Thrones 'n stuff...). He has so much talent packed in that little kid body of his. I learned…
Shooting Marie Callender’s.
I dunno about you guys, but I loves me some pie. Apple, key lime, chocolate cream, peach, blueberry, strawberry, razzleberry... You get it. So when I got the chance to be obsessed with pie on camera for a paycheck, you know I pretty much cocoa-pie'd my pants in excitement! Marie Callender's only ever existed in the freezer aisle of…
Russian Lady Day.
I don’t want to sound like an asshole. I mean, I have a Mother. And a really amazing one. She’s the kindest, most generous person I know. And I will always want to make her proud of me. Her heart is the size of a beach ball, and her capacity to love, surpasses any living…
My Baby Is A Pillow.
“You’re sitting in a wheelchair, looking at your premature baby in an incubator, and you’ve just gotten out of surgery, having almost died. Aaaaaand…action.” I fixed my eyes on what I decided was the "incubator". A burgundy throw pillow, on the opposite side of the room. “Take your time with this... I’m going to improv with…
Culture Club.
That room right there in that photo? Totally glowy in hot pink light, that you get to stand in the middle of, blissfully losing touch with reality, even though you've got super-dork booties on your feet. Like you're some kinda hippie barefoot doctor of... not helping people. My friend Chris Turnham asked if Ervin and I…
