In December, some asshole stole my credit card number and charged more than $5,000 worth of computer equipment to it. What was really disconcerting – they had it delivered to my (key-access only) apartment building. This means, very possibly that the “some asshole” is also my neighbor.

Guess who was on page 8 of today’s Hollywood Reporter? Okay, it was me. It’s probably insanely lame to keep posting this stuff, but film school is filled with so many rejections that you kind of have to savor the victories. Plus, this is probably the end of the press run on this particular bit of news.