I'm sittin' here in my skinny jeans, which are cutting off the circulation to my junk. It's extremely suspenseful... I'm all like 'will I be sterile, will i be shrunk?' it's a pretty exciting time for private parts right now.
So this weekend i'm planning on throwing on some cowboy boots (which, yes, i own. and they're EXPENSIVE) and lookin' all... fergalicious (thank you, pop culture, for explaining to me how I plan to feel using musical mediums!) to go see SHUT UP AND SING.
It's going to be good.
I'm paralysed with not caring what the rest of you think.
Also, on a different note, I've recently become addicted to ALIAS.
Jennifer Garner is a pretty rockin' biatch.
No lies.
I'm going to the bar with the pre-established emo god, and hopefully meeting tatchi and kyla there. GO BARS.
GO GAY BARS.
GO GAY, GAR BARS WITH GAY, GAY MEN.
SO DELICIOUS
D-E-L-I-C-I-O-U-S