Celebrity Encounter That I Promised To Blog About (And Other Unlikely Revelations)
I dreamt of Leighton Meester!
I know, it's so weird, but I felt like I should put it on record. See, in my dream, she literally just went to my house (in China? - but I don't have a house in China), and she actually slept over with her crew. She was much taller than I imagined her to be, and she was dressed like she just step out of prep school in Bratz land. The picture I had with her turned out to be blurry, which was quite disappointing, considering the time she spent at the house. I just told myself "I'd blog about it." So here I am, blogging about it. I remember that when she left, we were literally walking out in Gilmore (which is so not China).
I'm rambling. WAFAZ. x__X Tell me subconscious, what does this mean?
It's kind of hard to get out of a closet if you've been out of it for a long time, you just don't talk about it. But this has been the recent progress on BJ Guerrero's facebook lately:
Pluto and BJ = It's Complicated?
I hope they can un-complicate things already, because Pluto was also the one who objected strongly to my choice of husband.
"I'm going to marry Michael Phelps."
"You can't! You won't."
"Why not?"
"Because... he is gay."
Personally, I don't think so, but there's a missing tie-back to all that has been said. Anyway, MP is currently the most popular guy in the planet facebook. Yay Michael Phelps! He beat Barack Obama and The Dark Knight in the facebook popularity race. =D And that's also the reason why he seems to be updating it more often. ^__^
Facebook is absolute loff. Even my sister's kindergarten teacher found me through facebook. Facebook makes me feel like a star!
Photo courtesy of Lou Macabodbod, edit me.