Dear Mr. Mix-A-Lot, When I was young, MTV wouldn’t play your saucy, ass-laden video. Now, as anyone who knows me knows, I have an affinity for booty songs. Dirty, nasty, sing-songy booty songs. I sing ’em at work. I sing ’em when I shower. I sing them with every bit of joy and mirth my…
has his birthday and his vacation all figured out. Huzzah!
Krista doesn’t really allow me to go to Philly unless its a completely neccesary stop on a bus or train. For as much as I like grime-grime-grime, I don’t like over priced grime. Hence the reason she won’t let us go. Should we have a hankerin’ for some Cheesesteak, this is where we’ll go. I…
I’ve got to go get a copy from the library. Has anyone read about it? OUT Magazine used a portion of it to “out” Matt Drudge (you know, of the drudge report).
has found the mechanical bull for his birthday party!
Getting back to work on “the plan,” this is totally my boyfriend; he may not know it yet, but I’m fairly certain we’re soul mates.
Delightful. So, for now the plan is: a) Meet Man b) Fall in Love c) Drive to VT, IA, or MA and get hitched d) Come back to DC I gotta get to work. http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/04/07/AR2009040702200.html
A healthy dose of surrealism: Dolly Parton performs with Minnie, Daisey, and Snow White for a rendition of 9 to 5 that includes Daisey Duck bicycle kicking from her desk. Dolly Non-Sequitur!
Here’s a little ferocity for your morning: I defy anyone to be that fucking flawless in a purple jumpsuit. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1plvBR02wDs&feature=player_embedded
Michael taught a good new class and finished a high quality lift– yay for life before noon!