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Just Jess....

Life is sexually transmitted....

About Me


corn chips are no place for a mighty warrior
This is my Bull Dog Jack. He rocks.

And this is his novia, Daisy
justJESS
I like to float through life, I never take anything too seriously. I have spectacular friends, fun jobs and just enough responsibility to barely qualify as an adult sometimes. Vegas is my home. I have been desensitized to anything taboo by this city and the people who fill it, and I honestly wouldn't have things any other way... I have two fun jobs that I love, I am a photographer for Spy on Vegas.com (some of my photos can also be found in 944 magazine) and a sushi specialist @ Ra Sushi on the strip. I have two rediculous bulldogs that I love more than life itself.____________________________
I know it's cliché, but it really is a challenge to find genuine people in this town. I'd like to consider myself lucky for not only finding a handful of solid people over the past 5point5 6 (holy fuck!! It's been six years!!) years here, but also for meeting a few shady ones to remind me that we should never overestimate our judge of character because there's a great chance someone will come along and prove us wrong...

If believing in my dreams means spending all of my life asleep, I consider sleeping my 9 to 5.____________________________

I believe in kharma. I believe kharma knows no cronological order. By that I mean I believe that life may punch you in the face today for something she know's you're going to pull tomorrow.
I avoid asking questions I don't want answers to (most days).
I'm not really a sloppy drunk, but I have been known to be a sloppy sober sometimes-ok a lot.
• • • Thoughts on MYSPACE:
Self proclaiming yourself as "real" on your myspace profile does not make you any more real than the next generation of cool new people. You're still only as real as your next lie, so don't be that guy. Contrary to popular belief, labels and trends do not render individuality, When you release everything you have been given and build your own mind from scratch, individuality will move in... and she won't look a thing like her pictures.
• • • Ladies and Gentlemen, Mitch Hedberg!
I had a stick of CareFree gum, but it didn't work. I felt pretty good while I was blowing that bubble, but as soon as the gum lost its flavor, I was back to pondering my mortality
My sister wanted to be an actress, but she never made it. She does live in a trailer. She got halfway. She's an actress, she just never gets called to the set.
An escalator can never break: it can only become stairs. You should never see an Escalator Temporarily Out Of Order sign, just Escalator Temporarily Stairs. Sorry for the convenience.

My Interests



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I'd like to meet:



cameraHAPPY

I have more pictures than kodak.

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Music:

mytunes

From autumn to ashes. UnderOATH. Tori Amos. Death Cab. Coheed. Johnny Cash, The Used. Creedence. Fleetwood Mac. Saves the Day. Starting Line. Haste the Day. Cash. Culture Club. The Shins. Journey. Modest Mouse. Taking Back Sunday. Matchbook Romance. Mae. The Starting Line. Morcheeba. Rusted Root. The Eagles. Damien Rice. Unwritten Law. Chris Clouse. Jet. DJ AM. Jason Mraz. Mars Volta. Gorillaz. Bullet for my Valentine. Fort Minor. A Change of Pace. Beth Heart. Postal Service. This Day and Age. Something Corporate. Big B. Spitalfield. Armor For Sleep. Rilo Kiley. Tegan and Sarah. The Higher. Emery. Saosin. Mae. Circa Survive. Silverstein. Taking Back Sunday. The Killers. Hawthorne Heights. Kelly Clarkson. Bright Eyes.

Movies:

AIM
Lessthnthreeyou

Television:

teleVISION

Thank GOD for On Demand. TV pretty much sucks these days.

Heroes:



My Blog

Pretty bummed out about AM and Barker.....

This tragic news really sucks. I feel terrible for them and their families. They both are amazing people with great stories.Here's the story: Former Blink-182 drummer Travis Barker and DJ AM, the turn...
Posted by Just Jess.... on Sun, 21 Sep 2008 10:00:00 PST

Amongst Friends

Amongst friends Somewhere Between the darkness and the lightAmong the wrong and the rightWithin the love, the hateand wonder of coincidental fate*amidst eachotherdiscovering the novelty in fantasy,the...
Posted by Just Jess.... on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

My article in the weekly!


Posted by Just Jess.... on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 01:01:00 PST

Ever wonder what it looks like from here?

While the rest of the world is putting out fires with gasoline, I'm trapped in a dream that I am naieve,  and chasing safety is my favorite smell I know of no infraction unaware of heaven, ...
Posted by Just Jess.... on Mon, 13 Mar 2006 04:23:00 PST

Inner Gemini

Awake in the nightthis disease holds my heartFolding it in halfWithout breaking it apartbeneath the racing pace I've setbeside the reality of thoughts I supress so wellI concieve the belief ...
Posted by Just Jess.... on Tue, 27 Sep 2005 02:28:00 PST

oh blah de, oh bla da, life goes on...

The sun submissively sinks from the sky, but the dawn is far from the limits of my mind as the return of the moon brings me one step closer to the conclusion of this existence, I move further fro...
Posted by Just Jess.... on Sun, 26 Mar 2006 04:00:00 PST

SUCCESS

success ( P ) Pronunciation Key (sk-ss) n. 1. The achievement of something desired, planned, or attempted: attributed their success in business to hard work. 2. The gaining of fame or prosperity: an ...
Posted by Just Jess.... on Thu, 22 Dec 2005 02:52:00 PST

A collecton of past blogs on Vegas

TO NIGHTLIFE, OR NOT TO NIGHTLIFE I've never paid a cover here in Vegas. Ever. I don't drink, therefore I've never paid for a table. I am working with Napkinnights.com right now in an effort to networ...
Posted by Just Jess.... on Sat, 18 Feb 2006 07:37:00 PST

Moirae and me

Tonight I'll cut off my face despite my nose I'm alone and almost satisfied fate has charged me for my infractions long before I'd ever sleep to dream them, but I continue to prove her precise as liv...
Posted by Just Jess.... on Sat, 13 May 2006 03:07:00 PST

The road home (a random ramble)

This highway slices through my heart leaving scar tissue without comprimise it's width longer than it's length, depth far deeper than the undertow pulling at my feet, keeping my path astray sufficien...
Posted by Just Jess.... on Thu, 08 Sep 2005 11:22:00 PST