Thank You - Jay-Z

My journal

Heidi Montag proves that she is an inspiration to all of those who dream to make an engaging music video. Take note, kids! This perfection only comes around every once in awhile.



I highly suggest watching this masterpiece in high quality to fully take in the greatness.

Their love is so pure that it simply brought a tear to my eye.

Technically, I was going to make my triumphant return to this journal on its one year anniversary of abandonment, but I'm bored and it's 4.00am and I have a link to that Twilight film that every 12 year old adores.

Get your Twilight here! It's broken up into 12 parts.

Damn. I wish I could twinkle like a diamond and have someone think I'm beautiful. I was seriously expecting his face to transform into some hideous vulture when he hit the sunlight. Doesn't make sense to have that when you could have a vampire that looks like a disco ball.

This film made me miss my beloved True Blood even more. Just having Bill pronounce Sookie's name is better than the entire Twilight film.



See? Totes is!

My Resolutions were revolving around losing weight, getting a second job, destroying rainbows and leprechauns (greedy little things. But they do look fashionable in their outfits). But I realized, I just want to be me - and happy with me - and that's enough.

Which beats the hell out of just beating the hell out of someone's face.

Now, I'm going to go back to sleep and hope my stomach stops feeling like there's an angry dancing Bret inside.

I'm really digging this song:



And these are my Paris pics that no one but my Mom saw because I'm a lazy ass and didn't feel like uploading them or printing them out. And if I magically pull loads of money out my hiney, I'll be going to Prague next year. Uh, hopefully. To Praha or bust!