Hi guys (and girls)

I have been thinking about podcasts. Do you know why it's called a podcast? Its a mix of the words ipod and broadcast according to wikipedia. Yeah, I had to google it. My google-fu is strong :)

Anyway, I've been talking to my brother about starting a podcast with him, but im unsure about his idea. He wanted me to record conversations with my father over the phone. I don't know, don't seem that interesting...

XoXo

Guess what? I'm back

I'm done with Tarzan. I'm done with the woods. Back in LA, back at Dolce.

Back on the blog, getting close with the fans.
Sharing secrets from my (love)life (thi), private pictures (wot?) and the recipe for success.

I'm sure everyone can make it, if you really want it. So this goes out to all you "wanters" out there

"Keep reaching for that rainbow"

XoXo

Hey?!

Did all you guys see me naked in the last episode?

It wasn't hard to convince Alan to add the scene, even if it didn’t add anything to the story “No body double needed, my abs are ripped” I told him, and Anna of course begged me to include her in the scene. Stephen was so pissed, yelling “Cut!” when I kissed her. He still doesn’t talk to me

That's me in the corner

I guess you guys haven’t heard from me in quite a while now. Sorry about that. I’ve been feeling kinda low, trying to sort things out, collect my thoughts and so forth. I’ve been trying to stay out of the spotlight for a while, avoiding the paparazzi, taking detours, taking lessons.

I’ve been working on some ideas I had after talking to my brother Gustaf last week. I won’t say more, but it includes me (I know you like that) my brother (he's cool), my Ipad, some kind of “cyberspace cowboy” and a lot of time and money. Gustaf seems to be kind of busy but I’ll try to convince him to take a break and help me with this. Money won’t be a problem, I’m a millionaire. I think Steve Jobs, my fans and my father will be quite impressed with the results.

Let’s fist pump!

I'm a huge fan of Jersey Shore on MTV and my agent and I have discussed me making a guest appearance on the next season of the show.

Last night I dreamt.

Last night I had a terrific dream. I dreamt that they we're making a remake of Heat. I played Al Pacino.

For the record

I know there's been a lot of talk lately about Kenneth choosing that guy from Star Trek to play Thor. But I want to set the record straight, Kenneth didn't pick him over me, I turned the part down!

Thor wasn't for me, Kenneth wants it to be some artsy-drama crap like his Shakespeare movies. I will not take part in the butchering of a classic Nordic saga! It's a bit sad that I won't get to act alongside Samuel L. Jackson and Natalie Portman though. I hear she's playing for the other team so it's no biggie...

(Good luck with Thor dad. I'm sure it will be a great career movie, just like that King Arthur movie.)

New Beginnings

Things are going quite well for the moment but one thing still bothers me; all the comments on this blog about me not being man enough. Well let me tell you, back in Stockholm everybody knows that Alex is not the kind of person you mess around with. Anyway, apparently my fans in the states are not aware of this so I have decided to show everybody once and for all what I'm all about. I will therefore fight in the UFC. I have been a black belt in Tae Kwon Do for many years now and my sparring partner and lifelong friend, Eric Roberts, also badass, has agreed to help me out on my way to the octagon.

Space Oddity

Sorry for not keeping you updated lately. Thing's been extremly hectical and I've been hanging out with all these interesting and successful people at parties and stuff. For instance, one night at Dolce, Tom Cruise came up to me. Six months earlier I'd have been completely star struck but these kind of things happen all the time now so I stayed frosty. Anyway, he told me that he had seen the TV series that I was in and absolutely loved my performance. I was like, wow, thanks man. Which one did you see? He looked at me like I was some kind of a retard and said, "you don't have to be a smart ass with me, ok? I'm not stupid you know". I had no idea what he was talking about so I was like, Tom, I'm sorry man, I didn't mean to offend you in any way. But he was already leaving saying something that might have been "go back to Switzerland, you f***ing flute". Maybe he said "...f***ing Beirut", but that wouldn't make much sense.
I feel awfully bad about the whole thing I since I have been dying to talk to Tom ever since I first got here. I've always been a spiritual guy and sometimes you can need a little bit of guidance. Who knows, scientology might be the thing for me.
Hey, I've heard that Fuglesang is going up to the moon again. Isn't that something? If they ever decide to make a movie about that dude I'd be perfect for that role.

I'm rich, biatch!

Things been busy lately so I'm thinking of maybe hiring somebody to blog for me.

Stay Frosty

I'm listening to Malin Akerman chatting on the radio program "Sommar". I'm not impressed.

Ahhhh, life is good.

Lady Gaga "Paparazzi" from SocialiteBeauty on Vimeo.

She wants us to keep seeing each other but I don't know. I'm on a roll right now and I don't want anybody to slow me down.

Indian Dude?

Note to myself, find out who Kabbalah is on wikipedia.

Invisible internet?

Guess where I'm at right now? At Starbucks. How is that possible? Well, I discovered that my cell phone has something called Wi-Fi. What is Wi-Fi? It's the same as the internet, but it's in the air instead.
Now I'm off on a date with a hot little hard body. Haha, just kidding, she's my pilates instructor (actually the same as Christian Bale goes to) and she's going to make me scream from crushiating pain (not lust) in my abs.

TB

I called up Alan yesterday.
-I'm not doing the second season, I told him.
-Haha, he answered.
-I'm serious man, I've had enough.
-Look Alex, you're hilarious. But can I call you later, ok?
He hung up on me. Damn.

Fans

Met some of the old fans last weekend at the Paley. Not a very attractive bunch I must say. What is it with vampires that seems to be so appealing to geeks? Thank god I'm still famous for the movie "The Dog Trick" back in Sweden.

Tweet

There's an impostor on the web.

Stockholm, yeah yeah.

Even though I didn't pack anything for my trip to Stockholm I was late for my flight. When I arrived the gate was already closed. I tried to persuade some random clerks to let me board my flight anyways but it was useless (I guess they didn't recognise me). So I watched my plane take off from the cafeteria while drinking a frappucino. I had to phone my dad from my cell phone and of course he was furious. I didn't mind so much since he hadn't bought me a first class ticket anyways. I'm sure my brother got one. Maybe this will teach dad a lesson. I took a cab back to my home again and picked up some cranberry juice on the way.

Off to Stockholm again

My dad sent me a ticket and wanted me to come home over Easter. At first I didn't want to go since it wasn't first class but then I changed my mind. Decided to not bring anything except the clothes I was wearing. Searched for hours for my Prada suit but then remembered that I've sold it. Put on jeans and t-shirt instead. Also brought my old Filippa K coat because around this time it's usually cold in Stockholm. The weekend is going to be great. I usually score when I'm in Stockholm.