never fails
i've expressed before that i am not the most comfortable traipsing around hollywood's streets at any time of day. that doesn't stop me entirely of course, but i would prefer to do without the constant propositioning, catcalling, or leering. i don't care if you are a homeless dude, construction worker, or, in this instance, a hot valet standing in front of a hotel - it's not flattering to me when you whistle under your breath loud enough for me to hear as i pass you both ways. it's not like i'm dressed in 3 inch platforms and a skintight vinyl minidress. i'm dressed quite the opposite in fact and VERY covered. is it too much to ask for me to enjoy my lunch walk in peace? in hollywood, apparently it is.
weekend consisted of rock band, birthday yumminess with january birthday buddies and a little unbirthday 2nd boyfriend, and catch up on the dvr over 4 bottles of wine. oh, and scrabulous. and some laundry. and i'm really tired. i should go to bed early tonite. i have the final two unemployment paychecks to put in the bank tomorrow - better late than never.
weekend consisted of rock band, birthday yumminess with january birthday buddies and a little unbirthday 2nd boyfriend, and catch up on the dvr over 4 bottles of wine. oh, and scrabulous. and some laundry. and i'm really tired. i should go to bed early tonite. i have the final two unemployment paychecks to put in the bank tomorrow - better late than never.