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I swear, after posting these, I am done with vacation pictures. Now you've got pictures of us slow dancing and play fighting and even fixing each other's clothes. Oh, and one of my ass doubling as a buoy; lovely. Oh, and if you had any doubt, Jay has Beyoncéitis. He says he doesn't want to post it and be embarassed, but obviously y'all think he's whipped enough already!
Anyways, I'm working on a big, long update, but my tour's gotten in the road. Hello, New Orleans. In the meantime, anonymous is on. I was going to screen comments, but what the hell, go nuts. I'm not expecting 117 like a certain former male singer friend of mine got, but anything would be a nice distraction from work. Tell me a story, a secret, post videos or music...tell me I'm a two faced bitch like the last time I did anon, I don't care.
Anyways, I'm working on a big, long update, but my tour's gotten in the road. Hello, New Orleans. In the meantime, anonymous is on. I was going to screen comments, but what the hell, go nuts. I'm not expecting 117 like a certain former male singer friend of mine got, but anything would be a nice distraction from work. Tell me a story, a secret, post videos or music...tell me I'm a two faced bitch like the last time I did anon, I don't care.