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Oct 19, 2004 10:21

How can I love someone who lets crumbs dribble down into my hair? Because he does it wearing cow pajamas, that's why, and he's too adorable for me to get too mad, although once he did it the other night, I did have to run to the bathroom and make sure my hair was still perfect. Which was stupid, I guess, since we were about to go to sleep, but I'm fussy about my hair as everyone knows. He still owes me a night out on the town. We were supposed to go out but it turned into yet another slumber party. Why am I not surprised?

Not that I'm complaining.

So things with Carson are the same and not the same and I like it that way. The same, because we still act the way we did when we were friends, easy and comfortable and goofy and light. Not the same because now there's kisses and teases and flirting and romantic moments involved.

Enough sap. Professional news? I signed a deal with L'Oreal Cosmetics the other day. I'm their new spokesperson. It's not the same as having my own line of shampoo and conditioner and skin care products but it's the closest I'm going to get...for now. Someday there will be the Sexy Ass Man line of hair and skin products in all the major stores. All right so I wouldn't really call it that. Although you must admit, it's catchy.
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