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Went to Rocky --> Fucking awesome! I ate Spam and won a cheap ass X Box game. Nima, I hate you, you have an awesome body and I am thoroughly jealous. Thoroughly. I want to be Tim Curry...
Mana is so beautiful. I was looking at pictures from our photo shoots. Just lovely.
I miss Christina. It was great seeing you last night.
Oprah can't write essay for shit. Lol!
Oscar, I wish I could win the lottery for you. I'd give you a weekly allowance in which you'd have to say my toes were pretty in order to receive. That is all.
I want to sleep so I'm going to.
Night.
Oh, by the way, the other week I had a dream that Britney Spears and me were best friends, but it was totally real! Like, it happened under very real circumstances. I think I was working at Millennium and they we started talking and bam, she's at my house looking at her self on the back of my door. It was great. But also, very creepily, Mike Myers killed himself in my dream... it was sooo real I even came on the AOL the next morning looking for it, I even was in the search engines trying to find something... not fun, I love Mike Myers.
My aunt passed away Friday morning. I'm too concerned about my mom to really let it affect me yet. But she's too concerned about us, so it's just a big ball a strong-ness. It's good, she's accepted it. The main hard part now is funeral organization. Funerals are a bitch to set up.
I'm done.
Mana is so beautiful. I was looking at pictures from our photo shoots. Just lovely.
I miss Christina. It was great seeing you last night.
Oprah can't write essay for shit. Lol!
Oscar, I wish I could win the lottery for you. I'd give you a weekly allowance in which you'd have to say my toes were pretty in order to receive. That is all.
I want to sleep so I'm going to.
Night.
Oh, by the way, the other week I had a dream that Britney Spears and me were best friends, but it was totally real! Like, it happened under very real circumstances. I think I was working at Millennium and they we started talking and bam, she's at my house looking at her self on the back of my door. It was great. But also, very creepily, Mike Myers killed himself in my dream... it was sooo real I even came on the AOL the next morning looking for it, I even was in the search engines trying to find something... not fun, I love Mike Myers.
My aunt passed away Friday morning. I'm too concerned about my mom to really let it affect me yet. But she's too concerned about us, so it's just a big ball a strong-ness. It's good, she's accepted it. The main hard part now is funeral organization. Funerals are a bitch to set up.
I'm done.