Pamela Ribon

Tag: Eric

  • Cough, Sneeze, Phlegm.

    Cough, Sneeze, Phlegm.

    but i had a good weekend. Last year I got Eric a half-day driving class at the Texas Motor Speedway for his birthday. This weekend he finally cashed it in. We stayed at the Texas Motor Condo, which made us feel much more like Rock Stars than anything else. Eric hardly slept.

  • Fuck Jill

    and eric gets to do the “i told you so” dance [scripty] PAMIE Ooh! Look! A present for me! ERIC What is it? PAMIE “Buena Vista Social Club” ERIC There must be some mistake. That’s obviously for me. PAMIE No. It’s for me. See? It says so right here. ERIC But it’s really for me.…

  • Validation

    i’m all riled up with nowhere to go. Congrats to Eric and Trejo, who have been nominated for Austin Critic’s Circle awards for their work in “Boys Life” and “Time Banditos” respectively. I’ve never been to an acting awards ceremony. Since I’m sure this’ll be a toned down affair (it is Austin, y’all…), I’m planning…

  • Manson Lamps

    rambling and crazy lady discussions If VH-1 is going to continue to produce such addictive content, I may never do a lick of work again. I mean, come on “1984 Behind the Music?” I can’t resist that. And all this week there’s some sort of “Video Killed the Radio Star” thing about the evolution of…

  • randomly yours.

    miss one monday and jeff gets pissy (and eric requests some content) I’m filled with guilt, as last night Jeff told me that he was very disappointed that I hadn’t updated. He’s got that motherly guilt-trip thing going where he “knows you’re busy” but that he was “really looking forward to it” and you just…

  • being eric malkovich

    it’s just a quick portal jump Yesterday afternoon. Inside Eric’s head D’oh! I forgot to get cat food again. Maybe pamie picked some up. “Mmm-him-hmm-hmm-heehmm Water! She’s got, duh-da, duh-da-im-him-hum, Lady!” I love this song. Oh, quick turn! Pamie would have closed her eyes when I made that turn if she were here. Let’s see,…

  • An Actor Speaks

    I may get kicked out of the club, here. Dear Non-Actors, I’m speaking on behalf of the acting community, here. I’m about to tell you something for your own good. It’s risky for me to do this, and I’m aware that just yesterday I was pimping Jeff, but here goes: Don’t date us.

  • Let the Birthday Week celebrations begin!

    and welcome the Cute Single Boy of the Week So, I made it. I’m twenty-five. Mom called to rub it in. Thanks, Ma. I’m celebrating with an all-day meeting at work. whoo-hoo. Tonight, Eric is taking me out to dinner, as it is also our three-year anniversary. Three years. Lots of laughs. Lots of memories.…

  • The Patch

    my bad-ass timing I have a problem with timing. Perhaps it’s actually a good sense of timing, with a dash of complete obliviousness. My horrible moments often turn into very good stories, but the initial shock of what I just unknowingly did usually shadows out the humor for a short time.

  • the pull

    it’s about me. I pulled yesterday’s entry. I’ve never really done that before. I pulled something about Oprah’s book club once, but that was mostly a joke. This is different. I posted yesterday’s entry and for the past twenty-four hours I’ve felt wrong about it.