This Monday is going to be the best Monday, in the history of Mondays in the history of the world. House and Cuddy. Get. It. On. Score.
I am not a big deal, I am the big deal. I think I’m going to re-invent myself soon, make myself one of those go-get-it girls, or whatever Ne-Yo was talking about in Miss Independent. Better yet, I’m just going to hire him and have him follow me around singing it wherever I go. Oh baby, I’m a strike across the board, knocking you over like the pins down the lane.
This song is perfect for me. I need to find a man...
So I got it. I got Editor in Chief. Something that I’ve been ranting and raving about for the last year, pretty much. The thing is, I have to take a step back and add a Co. to that, as there are going to be TWO Editor in Chiefs next year, and I’m just one of them. I’m a little disapointed, but still happy nonetheless. I just need to get one more thing right in my life, and...
You know what’s tonight. I’ve decided...
Feel bad about cheating on him? Well, he cheats on you every time he hits you.– Me, don’t worry to whom.
Why would I get an autograph when I can just seduce you to my bed and show you a...– my genius
I am anticipating something wonderful happening this month. This monthhas already been blessed with great things, but I feel like it is just going to get better and better. I’m still wishing I would have the 3rd back, but then again, I can’t wait until the 12th, the 18th and the 25th. :] I like being a muse. “sweet bliss in your eyes those pools of wonder mystery and disguise...
I'm With the Brit
Izzy posted this: playshowsholdhands: Sir Michael Parkinson has launched a tirade against Jade Goody. The veteran broadcaster told the latest issue of Radio Times that the late reality TV star represented “all that is paltry and wretched about Britain.” He said: “Jade Goody has her own place in the history of television and, while it’s significant, it’s nothing to be proud of. Her death is...
You always gotta eat the tacos first– Keelan
I feel like having a 70s dance party now
I don’t understand how there can be 65 mph winds in the middle of April in the mo’fo desert. I kind of wish I could relive last night on repeat for the rest of my life. I’m still amazed by everything that happened and fully believe (how ironic) that good luck charms work. Waking up from four hours of sleep smelling like sweat, beer,grass (the green kind) and cigarettes and...
Friday must come faster. This is one of those rare occurances where I actualy love the fact I live in Arizona. :] This has been a fairly good April 1st. No jokes played on me! XD
I can not wait for the day when I accomplish outragous goal #24: Have Seth Rogen co-star in one of my movies. GAH. I love my scruffy men. But I hate writing history papers. I have Billy Jean in my head…. hmm.
I keep hearing the buzz of my phone, but find there is no new message. And every time I look at my phone is another feeling of dissapointment and another reason for why I never let the walls I build around me go down. Text messaging is the cowards way of saying ‘I love you’ to your best friend and the ability to wait the truth off until it (never) goes away. I’m not making sense...