Nic Cage: I remember lying in my bed, for hours, and Louis (my cat) was on the desk across from the bed, for hours. Starring at each other. Not moving. Occasionally he’d go “meow”, but he’d stare at me and I had no doubt….he was my brother.
I love when celebs use their drug stories as fodder for talk show appearances. Don’t You? They always swear it happened when they were very young, but we all know it was last week. Maybe that’s why Nic Cage forgot to pay the tax man.
He looks like he just puffed on the stoney end of a joint…
In other Chace news, besides that he is a stoner, he is this months cover boy for LA Confidential magazine.
Let’s take a gander at the inside photos and a rather relevant quote:
LA Confidential:
You live in a world where you are constantly in the public eye and dealing with the paparazzi. How do you handle it?
Chace:
In the minefield of cell-phone cameras, iPhone cameras and TMZ, it’s all so instantaneous now. It’s not worth trying to walk on eggshells and cut corners, so you either live a certain lifestyle or you don’t and hang out with certain people or you don’t. I’m single in New York, and (my castmates and I) are all in our mid-twenties, so it’s not feasible to say we’re not going to go out and have fun. It’s just how you do it and how you conduct yourself. It annoys me because you start to develop a certain kind of paranoia, and it’s a subconscious thing. I hate that. You sort of have to work through it and deal with it because it’s inevitable. And most of the time the stuff that’s said is 80 to 90 percent false. Even if it has a seed of truth, most of the stuff they spin it with is false, so it’s funny to see how that culture works. It’s definitely easier to get lost in the cracks and be incognito (in New York) than it is in LA, though.
OK I’m dying that five minutes into the show Donny, the EP, bursts into the studio and asks Chech & Chong to sign his bong.
Adam: I’m not a big pot smoker. I like pot. Thing is I don’t care. I’m part of the group that says if you want to smoke pot smoke pot. If you don’t …DON’T! We shouldn’t even be talking about it. All of a sudden I get recruited to go to all these meetings.
Donny: You know, Since we have Cheech and Chong here, I was wondering if you could sign my bong.
You can’t miss the huge pot pineapple smoking on Sunset Blvd. for the new movie Pineapple Express. There’s nothing subtle about the about it next to Seth Rogan and James Franco’s heavy eyelids. It’s begging you to get high and go see this movie. Although you have to wait because the smoke only comes on at night intermittently. In a “did I just see that?” sort of way.
This is up the street from our house people….you gotta love Hollywood!
Gee you think Seth Rogan has his medicinal marijuana license for his “chronic foot pain” ….we do! You’ve got to love Seth for being such an out and proud stoner, we need more of those these days. Gone are the Cheech and Chong’s of yesteryear and now we have the Seth Rogan’s and the Jonah Hills.
If your movie is as good as this ad campaign, Seth, you’re one genius of a stoner.
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