T’was a long week indeed my friends. I’m entirely spent. I have the listless energy of a houseplant; rousing only with the wind of an open door. Even wearing my fluffy, feather light bathrobe is wearisome. But I do not want to miss my weekend! No going to...
I have a feeling that’s what I’m about to become people. And I’m totally fine with it. Let me explain. The d-bag factor in Orange County is extreme. I have to be tip toe light, lest i step in the way of your canary yellow H2 Hummer, as you drive...
shooting today. ready to eat my fist i’m so hungry. giant bean and cheese burrito (extra cheese, extra sour cream) waiting for me at the end of the day. Similar posts:What Dinner Looks Like When HH Works Lateback to our regularly scheduled...
isn’t going to cover up the hot mess creeping and crawling around my kisser. I must be camera ready tomorrow, and it’s more like ready for my possession of crystal meth mugshot. Those fourteen pounds I was supposed to lose over the weekend actually...
My friend, Grace, turned nine this weekend. She was gracious enough to invite me to her skate party. I decided to channel my inner Olivia Newton John. What’s sad is I didn’t have to buy a single thing. What’s sadder is many didn’t think I was...
