That old me's dead and gone, but the new me will be alright.
Let's be honest. I'm not going to bed like I said that I would a half an hour ago. I've been at work and then out most of the day. I haven't met my quota for time spent in e-land yet. I also had a hell of a time trying to figure out how to word that sentence. I'm convinced my brain is starting to turn to liquid.
This is my current obsession. I checked two different stores on the way home from Julie's and I couldn't find it. If you happen to spot a case and buy one for me for Christmas, I will thank you happily. I bought some last week from Target but couldn't find any tonight. Sadface.
I was driving someplace, listening to my jamz on the radio when my JT radar kicked in. Homeboy's singing the hook on T.I.'s "Dead and Gone." I'm shamelessly admitting that I've been listening to it on repeat, because even his OHHs are sexy. You better recognize.
I was going to write a blog aptly titled, "Why chubby chicks hate skinny girls." (Cleverer title to come.) I feel like someone should explain it more accurately, rather than writing it off simply as jealously. (Don't get me wrong, that's part of it. I've been on both sides of that fence. I understand it.) However, I'm lacking the mental capacity to comment on that in any meaningful way, so:
This is my current obsession. I checked two different stores on the way home from Julie's and I couldn't find it. If you happen to spot a case and buy one for me for Christmas, I will thank you happily. I bought some last week from Target but couldn't find any tonight. Sadface.
I was driving someplace, listening to my jamz on the radio when my JT radar kicked in. Homeboy's singing the hook on T.I.'s "Dead and Gone." I'm shamelessly admitting that I've been listening to it on repeat, because even his OHHs are sexy. You better recognize.
I was going to write a blog aptly titled, "Why chubby chicks hate skinny girls." (Cleverer title to come.) I feel like someone should explain it more accurately, rather than writing it off simply as jealously. (Don't get me wrong, that's part of it. I've been on both sides of that fence. I understand it.) However, I'm lacking the mental capacity to comment on that in any meaningful way, so: