So this weekend my phone, wallet, and iPod were all stolen. Oh well. The point is, I need numbers. Give 'em up. Hoes ( Read more... )

Fergie. What in the hell is she doing? First of all, she's not strong enough to carry a solo career. The Black Eyed Peas gave her a chance in their (already shitty) group, and now she thinks she can run with it. Second, her single makes ABSOLUTELY NO SENSE. What the hell is she talking about with "Everytime you come around, my London London London ( Read more... )

It's raining. It's Sunday. I'm in Houston still.
I want to hurry up with the photoshoot and get my car out of the shop and go home. I miss Brian. I need a job. Wahh, wahh, wahh, I know, I know.
Buh. I'm so boring I want to scream.

I'm in Houston. I will be here until August 6. Holla!

Brian and I got a snake named Slayer, otherwise known as Snakey or Snakey-Poo. She's an escape artist and likes to climb everything. She's adorable. Ash and I have been hanging out in the absence of Brian. He's in Michigan/North Carolina helping his brother and his family move. Last night we had the neighborhood chill fest. I saw the most ( Read more... )

It's lightning and raining and thundering outside. It's great. Before the storm really kicks in, I thought I'd update. Then I can enjoy a comfy night sleep with the boy. Things have been really great lately. I went to Houston last weekend and kicked it with Fuckface and Douchebag... I mean Noé and Sam. We got trashed and all was good. I got to ( Read more... )

So I'm sitting at Josh's computer and Brian is making dumb faces at me from the couch. It's Saturday night and I'm bored off my ass. I've done absolutely nothing for the past three days and I'm starting to get a little stir-crazy. It's great that I've been spending a lot of time with the boy lately, but it also sort of feels like I'm losing friends ( Read more... )

So my once trusty '89 Honda Accord is no more. After crashing it into some girl because my brakes locked up on Monday, it likes to start for a while and rev so high it sounds like it'll explode and then sputter out and die. And this is after the carburetor started smoking. So farewell, Beast. I guess everything must have its day ( Read more... )

Gotta say, I was pretty disappointed with the runway shows last night. I'm glad Cloe won though. She represents H-Town well. I wish Santino's collection was crazier, but I don't think the judges gave him enough credit for the stuff he made ( Read more... )

My head is kind of a mess right now. Oh gosh, this year just keeps throwing me curve balls. What next, huh?