
Is a gorgeous Sunday afternoon here in LA, I’m sitting around watching films and looking through old pictures. Has anyone seen Bad Boys? Not the Martin Lawrence & Will Smith one, but the 1983 young Sean Penn film? Heavy man, really heavy. Those are my thoughts on that.
I’m excited, I’ve just received a really lovely email from a beautiful and talented woman that I have been dying to work with, and it looks like that may be happening in the nearish future
more details to come I hope.
I’ve been going through my Iphoto, trying to organize all of my millions of pictures, I’ve gotten so used to just dragging and dropping that its a jumble of events, albums, random Dates, its almost too much…the upside is I get to look at some fabulous pictures that I often forget…

Photo by Danz
What is it that we love so much about pictures?
I love taking them, of other people, of myself, I think its the dress up, its like acting, getting to play characters, PLUS, when I do a photo shoot I end up wearing all of my favorite, clothing, accessories, and creatures (any fuzzy or stuffed animal like piece)
I spend hours on facebook, and google, just looking at images of people…things…whatever. P
Friends are great, strangers are okay, but its the friends of friends that are intoxicating. Maybe because it gives you bizarre insight into your friends, esp. for someone like me, someone who loves stalking…is that creepy? I just like to create a back story for these people, something fabulous, rags to riches, I give them very specific quirks and personality traits, which can be awkward when you meet them…
me. Hey sorry about your dad
stalkee. What
Me. yeah, I can’t even imagine…he gets hit by a train and you have to take on three jobs at 15 to take care of your sick mother and 3 younger sisters…crazy.
stalkee. Literally, none of that is true.
Me. ………
stalkee. have we met?
me. (awkward high pitched laughing)
Another freaky thing, is that I get obsessed with people’s style, and I will look through all of their pictures absolutely enraptured by their clothing, again, really awkward, when you meet someone for the first time and ask them
Me. Hey, where did those snake skin suspenders? You know, the ones you’re wearing in that picture taken at the Eiffel Tower last April, and by the way, what is the weather like in Paris in April, I was considering a trip and tickets are cheaper then but I always feel better with a referral.
Stalkee. h-h-have we met?
me. No, no, I just E-Stalk you
Creepy.
Creeperson.
Kasi Creepfest Jones.

Today was actually 3 days ago, and I forgot to post it until Today…so I suppose it still counts as today…right?
You don’t like my timeline you keep it to yourself you judge judy, I probably know where you live, at the very least I’ll break in and steal your sequins and suspenders…I also like animal print…
KCFJ out
ps. did I just invent “e-stalk”? cause I think I did!
pss. If I didn’t don’t tell me, I’m feeling REEEEAAAALLLY good about it.
psss. I love you
pssss. I hope someone is e-stalking me right now!

pssssssssssp. are you supposed to add more P’s, or More S’s?