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[Wednesday
03.08.06 at 23:03pm] |
CHLOE won pr2.
& i have to admit her collection was beautiful. & she absolutely deserved it. she's an amazing designer.
but. i was pulling for santino. & daniel v. after they said santino was out, i was SURE it'd be daniel.
i was quite surprised.
but i think that daniel & santino will bode well for themselves without the title of 'pr2 winner'.
talent speaks for itself, no matter what.
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[Wednesday
03.08.06 at 22:00pm] |
i am so motherfucking dehydrated.
ten cent tuesdays are mucho wonderful. drunk for under a buck. loves it.
& mr. fat joe look alike & his hot friend are my new best friends. we're going to do it.
TERRORSQUAD!
i bought the most amazing fondue pot over the weekend.
since cingular fucked me over, i've been trying to get sprint/nextel. but their fucking computers have been down for like six days. laaaame.
e is so.. confusing. it's like hot & cold.
project runway finale is tonight. & with all hopes santino comes out on top. i think the fashion world could use some of his flavor. mcqueen, with some biracial undertones. hot. & if not santino, i think daniel v's classic, yet hip-trendy-soho style would be a nice vision on the runways.
believe i'll be posting ________ won pr2!! yippiddy doo dah.
ok. so. recap. fat joe. friend. fuck. fondue. e. pr2. <3
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[Sunday
03.05.06 at 00:11am] |
the cute guy at sprint gave me his number. & i adore the cute guy at cingular. STORECRUSH!
& these glade candles i bought smell like jesus crack juice. & that's got to smell good.. jesus. crack. juice. mmm.
got my ninja shirt today. i went to buy some slip on vans, but they didn't have any up to par with my tastes.
reupped the bedhead & paul mitchell hair shit. got two super fly shirts & some hot white sunglasses & whore hoops.
i am utterly addicted to shopping. it's ALL there is to do round here. & i'm so tired of it. it's not fufilling for more than a moment. i seriously need helllllp.
i love all my 'stuff'.. but with all the money i've spent on clothes & makeup this year, i could be half way to a brand new audi. that equals, like, a WHOLE dodge neon. in clothes. & makeup. for real.
it's gotten to the point where i'm hiding my purchases so the fam isn't like DAMN! it's good to have the money to support this habit, but soon it's not going to be so lovely.
i'm working on it. i've yet to have a five thousand dollar day this year. i've shaped up.
i'm staying in tonight. sleeping sleeping sleeping. ten cent tuesday is going to be fun fun. & with all hopes i'll be well rested & ready to throw down. mmhm.
i need to hang up some clothes & organize my sunglasses. holler.
who who.
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[Thursday
03.02.06 at 00:56am] |
drukn is't the even word! i a m like himbleywhoodadakjd er ateds.
& i worte tihs porem for my love.
an ode to my love
your penis is like a TECHnicolR bag of magik i think you are wellrt hung than GOD i wish you coulddrink coronbs beers with me on weekdays singing songs like the taste of inkl by the useds is more like a love song than a hate song TO YOU you are my cup of hot green tea i value you you like canadian dollars in springtimse this is the onlay best poem i've ever given you love!
and crusnchrap supremes shoulsd be callesd the cruhnc rap jesus!
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[Wednesday
03.01.06 at 00:52am] |
this just happened on aim.
ERIC: i wish i didn't have to work tomorrow lol ME: yeah, that's got to blow ERIC: blow. ha ha.
oh. stupid references. that's why he's my special friend.
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[Tuesday
02.28.06 at 23:49pm] |
how come my attention seeking ways seem to get me what i want TEN FOLD. & it's cool & all, but where were all these people when i wanted to die of loneliness?
why don't i have better timing?
why is mr. hmm hmm hmm still kind of a cock ring?
why do i love jonny lang so much?
why do i spell young GEEZY wrong?
my life feels like a movie. & i'm not sure of the ending.. call it a suspenseful mellowdrama. i think that's kind of an oxymoron.
but whatevers. i'm out. love & shit like that.
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[Tuesday
02.28.06 at 17:28pm] |
holy shit.
i just spent three hundred dollars on urban decay shadows & liners.
& then a hundred more on other make up.
swear to god, i'm going to be on oprah for compulsive shopping & debt.
that's hot. ♥
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[Monday
02.27.06 at 13:10pm] |
i finally got a credit card with my own line of credit.
no more 'mommy sanctioned' cards.
how fucking liberating.
oh. & that show 'skin' that bombed a couple years ago, i love it. it's always on soapnet & i'm always watching it.
i can't wait to buy some boots with MY OWN credit card. god. i'm like a little kid on christmas.
i'm going to buy shit on credit just because it's mine. even though i have the money for it.. money is no fun!
damn it. i'm bored.
rednecks in east tennessee love black girls. oddest thing.
anyway. bye
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[Sunday
02.26.06 at 21:32pm] |
i went to see madea's family reunion today.
fucking magnificent.
AND. if you see it, the place where they have their reunion is where i used to go every weekend for fam get togethers. it's gaither plantation in covington georgia. fab fab.
i went with my mum & sister & her chillins. after we went shopping & my mom told me i was spoiled. she's like, didn't i give you blah blah blah dollars yesterday. no. well, you're spoiled anyway.
ha ha. i love my mum.
i woke up today and my hair was looking a'fright. i don't know why. it was like.. odd. didn't have a good hair day.
my sister, like, made out with t-pain last night. she said she was 'all over' him.. not sure what that entails, but more power to her. ha.
i need a full time, out of the house job. i love working for le newspaper, but it gets boring after a while & i'd like to work with people more.
anyway, like fourty nine people asked me about my makeup today. i'm a motherfucking artist. duh. my sister's makeover got her a rapstar. i should go pro.
fuck. i'm so burnt out.
outtie. love!
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