Hilarie: how is mirna? Hilarie: true me: no, I was already into drugs Hilarie: that was before you got into drugs and high school principals and before brice found jesus me: precocious, yes Hilarie: we were just smartass teenagers me: yeah, we were douchebags all right Hilarie: when we were all objectivists Hilarie: oh the good ol days Hilarie: ha me: I'll call it "The Fountainhead" me: done and done Hilarie: write a book about me being a femme fatal Hilarie: im tired of working Hilarie: i need to get married Hilarie: tell her to come to LA Hilarie: to ny? me: pretty good, she's coming up here on the 30th for some job interviews Hilarie: is she married?