Total high point

This was so awesome. Me and "O" were hangin out and all of a sudden this total party broke out and "O" was like "we should preserve the moment in pictures brady bunch style" everyone was so into it. God we were wasted. I think I drank like 5 bottles that day. If you look close you can see me freaking out.
H-legit

Goes by "O"

This guy, this guy was the coolest guy at the spa. Just goes by "O". Total party animal. I mean I can rage, as in to rage, but this guy, this guy is in his own league. Strike that, it's not even the same sport. I tried to keep up and he gave me a lot of tips, which was way cool of him to do seeing that we only knew each other by reputation but when it came to "go time" he totally wiped the floor with me. Total respect.

The highlight had to be when he gave me drifting lessons, man he's got a sweet ride.
Good times bro, good times.

H Bomb - OUT.

What has Henry been doing?

Great question, I'm glad you asked, but it's the wrong question. The real question is what have I not been doing? First I hit this killer spa in the rocky mountains. Oh yeah, that's me swimming. Thought I'd get a head start on my olympic bid. You heard me, Olympic, yeah, I do that when I'm not kickin butt doing other way cool stuff. Of course I brought the entourage and met up with some folks I'm thinking of starting a project with. Nothing heavy, a bit of a meet a greet. It was cool. Swimming's cool. Hangings cool. You know, chillin, or what ever the kids are saying now a days. Cool, sweet, awesome, word, chedder, whatever.

I'M HENRY

HENRY 2.0

BAM! I'm back! bigger, stronger, faster, better. Not just better, THE BESTEST. There has been a serious lack of work ethic around here. I asked, no begged my Publicist not to force my hand but alas my warnings fell on deaf ears. So until this reag tag crew I have gets their act together this fan site is officially being run by me. BRING IT!

Henry has spoken.
And yes I like my hat.

Sabbatical Part 1

Well you've all been wondering why no posts have flooded the site... being that it is summer... and now at the END of SUMMER... I, the agent, have intervened to give you all hope. We here at the blog took a summer sabbatical to revive the senses and let me show you what we've been up to! First off to CO for a Tomlinson Reunion, it took the Publicist, Agent and a Roadie to get things off the ground. Its the Stars first airplane ride and he did FANTASTIC! Loved it. We had lots of fun with G'Ma and G'Pa T!

Publication Day

Today is the day of the Publicist. The day where members of this elite group get to kick back and bask in their own glory. I had dreams about this day, and what I would say on this day. At first I was going to use all kinds of bold analogies. One's that made claim that we are the rock, the shoulder and the backbone. That we do not for glory, but for the hope of a smile from a young star. I was going to use pictures like these:



To give example of how there have been representation of Publicists in film.

But as this day progressed and I thought more about it I became a tad more humble. Maybe it had to do with the fact that I was able to spend the whole day with my star and his Agent and I began to realize that it's not about the world being lucky that there are Publicist, but that the Publicist are the lucky ones. That we get to share in the glory. That we get to participate is worth any kind of hardship or stress that we may battle throughout our day in and day out routine. Everything is worth it when a star smiles and when a star laughs it makes this Publicist stronger. No matter how tired we get, no matter how hard the day seems I can now speak from experience when I say it's worth it.

"You will travel far. But we will never leave you... the richness of our lives shall be yours. All that I have, all that I've learned, everything I feel... all this, and more... I bequeath you, my son. You will carry me inside you all the days of your life. You will make my strength your own, and see my life through your own eyes, as your life will be seen through mine. The son becomes the father, and the father the son. This is all I can send you. - Jor-el

If your a Publicist, I hope you enjoyed your day, I know I did mine.

4 months old

Today Henry celebrated 4 months of breathing air.
And for the fun of it.


Henry four days old


Henry Four months old.

Proving once and for all that it is impossible to stop time. Even if you really want to.