so shia laboeuf or however you spell his name is on jay leno right now and he was all talking about having sex with the producer's daughter. dude, this is like from that one ren show... even stevens. he is louis stevens. louis stevens doesnt have sex! what is this... he's going to be in constantine.
but he's eighteen. and apparently having sex with a producer's daughter. he also lost a superbowl bet and had to paint his toenails and it looks like he got a pedicure bc it has the rhinestone flower on it too. it looks really nice, actually, if it didnt belong to a guy.
(hint hint someone!)
me & michael have a dinner & a movie date tomorrow. funn. hitch. pastepicking. i miss him. usually i get to see him on thursdays. it's now friday. you get the picture.
one of my biggest pet peeves are those movies that make babies talk and run around and save the world and shit. i think i feel the same way about pets doing things like that too. domesticated animals and babies are cute on their own. im sorry it just freaks me out when they're dancing or talking unnaturally or playing cards or whatever!!! baby geniuses and that son of the mask, i can SO do without. whose idea was that anyway? im going to write them a letter, a la white chicks. they make me wanna have a BF.
and now the cirque de soleil people are on. did i tell you the story of how my dad said i could never make it as a circus freak? i asked him one day what if i wanted to run away and become a circus freak. he said that they're competitive and other people would be better at it than i am. my own father said i couldnt make it in the circus freak business. he's probably right tho. man that breakdancer guy has really nice abs. anyway, i think i'd just like floating around on those swings in the air in some hot sparkly outfit. like in the aviator. im forgetting other movies that have them in there too.
so didnt want to see that picture of houston's gouged eye. thanks for telling me what it was or i might have accidentally followed that link. gross.
dizzy. contemplating waking up early to go to the gym. then i have to head downtown to get michael's valentine's presents, bc it's easier for me to get them today than on monday, and he's letting me give them early. holler. will he read this by then? hmm. i doubt it, he has class. ok. chocolate peanut clusters from see's & chocolate dipped strawberries from godiva. nothing big but i think he'll like it. shh dont tell him.
ok sleepy time. nite man.
but he's eighteen. and apparently having sex with a producer's daughter. he also lost a superbowl bet and had to paint his toenails and it looks like he got a pedicure bc it has the rhinestone flower on it too. it looks really nice, actually, if it didnt belong to a guy.
(hint hint someone!)
me & michael have a dinner & a movie date tomorrow. funn. hitch. pastepicking. i miss him. usually i get to see him on thursdays. it's now friday. you get the picture.
one of my biggest pet peeves are those movies that make babies talk and run around and save the world and shit. i think i feel the same way about pets doing things like that too. domesticated animals and babies are cute on their own. im sorry it just freaks me out when they're dancing or talking unnaturally or playing cards or whatever!!! baby geniuses and that son of the mask, i can SO do without. whose idea was that anyway? im going to write them a letter, a la white chicks. they make me wanna have a BF.
and now the cirque de soleil people are on. did i tell you the story of how my dad said i could never make it as a circus freak? i asked him one day what if i wanted to run away and become a circus freak. he said that they're competitive and other people would be better at it than i am. my own father said i couldnt make it in the circus freak business. he's probably right tho. man that breakdancer guy has really nice abs. anyway, i think i'd just like floating around on those swings in the air in some hot sparkly outfit. like in the aviator. im forgetting other movies that have them in there too.
so didnt want to see that picture of houston's gouged eye. thanks for telling me what it was or i might have accidentally followed that link. gross.
dizzy. contemplating waking up early to go to the gym. then i have to head downtown to get michael's valentine's presents, bc it's easier for me to get them today than on monday, and he's letting me give them early. holler. will he read this by then? hmm. i doubt it, he has class. ok. chocolate peanut clusters from see's & chocolate dipped strawberries from godiva. nothing big but i think he'll like it. shh dont tell him.
ok sleepy time. nite man.
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why are you hurting? anang hurting?
anang garcon blanc? (do u remember saying that?, because i had a dream about it. and i don't remember why we said that.) garcon blanc. haha white guys.
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