My dresses always ride up underneath my coat. I always wear dresses. Therefore, my undies are always exposed.
I'll say it again...HAPPY SKANKSGIVING!!!
November 24, 2011
Rihanna- Cockiness (Love It)
"Suck my cockiness, lick my persuasion."- RiRi
I am so thankful for Rihanna and her dedication to bein' a hoe on her new album.
HAPPY SKANKSGIVING, Y'ALL!!!
I am so thankful for Rihanna and her dedication to bein' a hoe on her new album.
HAPPY SKANKSGIVING, Y'ALL!!!
November 21, 2011
I ALMOST FORGOT TO TELL YOU...
I'm on this new exercise regimen. It's pretty exclusive. A little expensive. It's totally worth it though, so I'll let you guys in on it. It's called "Move to a New City, Get Lost All the Time, and Always Walk an Hour More Than You Need To Everywhere."
Best of luck to you!
Best of luck to you!
JUST A GENERALIZING GINA...
After tedious efforts to put my finger on what is so different about the people in Chicago as compared to other places I've lived I think I have finally figured something out. This is obviously a generalization, but this is what I've come up with in my one month of living here and meeting the handful of people I have.
People from Chicago or the surrounding suburbs are the people from your high school who received Best Personality their senior year. We all know Best Personality doesn't go to those who are necessarily the most entertaining of the bunch, but they are the nicest people you will ever meet. They will succeed simply based upon their undeniable likeable sweet nature. They will laugh at all your jokes, even if they're not funny at all...but when you say something with the slightest distaste they get noticeably red faced, giggle inward, and request for you to "stop it"!
These are the people who keep you in line, and you love it because who else is going to regulate your life choices? Certainly not you. They make you believe in the fact that there is always, always an upside. And they drink water more than any other beverage.
It's wonderful.
...and...
I'M SO BORED.
People from Chicago or the surrounding suburbs are the people from your high school who received Best Personality their senior year. We all know Best Personality doesn't go to those who are necessarily the most entertaining of the bunch, but they are the nicest people you will ever meet. They will succeed simply based upon their undeniable likeable sweet nature. They will laugh at all your jokes, even if they're not funny at all...but when you say something with the slightest distaste they get noticeably red faced, giggle inward, and request for you to "stop it"!
These are the people who keep you in line, and you love it because who else is going to regulate your life choices? Certainly not you. They make you believe in the fact that there is always, always an upside. And they drink water more than any other beverage.
It's wonderful.
...and...
I'M SO BORED.
November 18, 2011
HERE'S A THOUGHT...
Alright Starbucks, the Andrea Bocelli Christmas mix is a little much...just a little...VENITE.ADOREEEEMUUUUUS.DOOOOMIIIIINUUUUUUM. Enough.
DCOM: LET'S DISCUSS
A couple nights ago my temp roomie, Sasha, and I were reminiscing about DCOMs (Disney Channel Original Movies). At one point in our discussion we mutually agreed upon watching Model Behavior to see baby J. Timberlake in his film acting debut, plus it features Nobody's Angel, and afterall, all ten parts are readily available on youtube.
Anyway, post viewing, our attention turned to a more star studded DCOM, Life Size. Lindsay Lohan was such a cute child...it's really too bad she had to deteriorate into a whole pile of mess. Anyway, we could not for the life of us remember the plot line. All we could come up with is tranny Tyra came to life from Barbie form to feminize a quite butch lil Lindsay. Well, we had to investigate, so on part 1 went. What really happens is that Lindsay's character peeps in on a witches n potions n magic store to find a spell which will bring her late mother back to life. Unfortunately, Lindsay effs up (life foreshadowed?), and instead of her mother rising from the dead, Lindsay's African American barbie doll comes to life in the form of Tyra Banks. Easy mistake.
Throughout the rest of the movie Lindsay learns lots of things, lets go of her mother, etc (we turned the movie off after Lindsay left the voodoo store...honest), but here's what I really got out of this movie revisit. Lindsay's made a lot of mistakes in life, poor girl, but conjuring Tyra into the realm of human existence was probably her lowest point...Oh no, wait...Georgia Rule. THE worst. Sorry about the mixup, Tyra.
Anyway, post viewing, our attention turned to a more star studded DCOM, Life Size. Lindsay Lohan was such a cute child...it's really too bad she had to deteriorate into a whole pile of mess. Anyway, we could not for the life of us remember the plot line. All we could come up with is tranny Tyra came to life from Barbie form to feminize a quite butch lil Lindsay. Well, we had to investigate, so on part 1 went. What really happens is that Lindsay's character peeps in on a witches n potions n magic store to find a spell which will bring her late mother back to life. Unfortunately, Lindsay effs up (life foreshadowed?), and instead of her mother rising from the dead, Lindsay's African American barbie doll comes to life in the form of Tyra Banks. Easy mistake.
Throughout the rest of the movie Lindsay learns lots of things, lets go of her mother, etc (we turned the movie off after Lindsay left the voodoo store...honest), but here's what I really got out of this movie revisit. Lindsay's made a lot of mistakes in life, poor girl, but conjuring Tyra into the realm of human existence was probably her lowest point...Oh no, wait...Georgia Rule. THE worst. Sorry about the mixup, Tyra.
HERE'S A THOUGHT...
I realize that when I'm walking to the train at 5 am to get to work it must look as if I'm actually on a walk of shame. The cabs honk at you differently...like they feel sorry for you.
Sent from my iPhone
November 16, 2011
November 15, 2011
SAY WHAT?
"I shouldn't have showered with those kids."-Jerry Sandusky
Well, yea...yea, NO Jerry. This whole thing is too weird. You're almost 70. Apparently you've never heard of a Hobby Lobby.
Well, yea...yea, NO Jerry. This whole thing is too weird. You're almost 70. Apparently you've never heard of a Hobby Lobby.
November 13, 2011
Gotye- Somebody That I Used to Know
Disclaimer: I may have posted this a couple months ago. I'm a little bit in love.
HERE'S A THOUGHT...
Wedding Update 2011: Who cares if I’m here alone? There’s an open bar, and drinking is a one person sport.
HERE'S A THOUGHT...
The orchestral version of Kelly Rowland’s “Motivation” is playing before the wedding processional. My kind of wedding. Get DIRTY.
November 12, 2011
HERE'S A THOUGHT...
I mean, I'm probably going to end up wearing my boots to this wedding. What? They're new 'n shit.
SAY WHAT?
“What do you do around here besides walking around like you want to get raped?”
Mad Men is INCREDIBLE!!!!! And sexist…but the funny kind…as a woman, I’m allowed to say there’s a funny kind. Kind of.
Mad Men is INCREDIBLE!!!!! And sexist…but the funny kind…as a woman, I’m allowed to say there’s a funny kind. Kind of.
AMERICA, YEAH!
GUNS A BLAZIN'!!!!!
Lemme tell ya, there's tons of untapped potential if you search "Miss America talent" on the youtubes.
HERE'S A THOUGHT...
Fucking, Anne Haaaaathaway…amiright?
I just amirighted myself. I feel a little down about it.
I just amirighted myself. I feel a little down about it.
HERE'S A THOUGHT...
There’s a woman sleeping on my shoulder on the train right now. She has nice nails though, so I don’t mind.
HERE'S A THOUGHT...
For all the gays out there commenting on how Kim Kardashian can get married for 72 days, yet they are still the ones blamed for ruining the sanctity of marriage, think of it this way: Kim Kardashian is just filing for something today that rhymes with shmishmorce. Lessens the blow, doesn’t it?
HAPPY HOLIDAYS. LOVE, JUSTIN.
Halloween, you're gonna need to cool it. Christmas came early! Justin Bieber's Christmas album, Underneath the Mistletoe, won't actually be released until tomorrow, but luckily some sneaky eleven year old geniuses leaked the album on the youtubes. Now, Let's make like Selena Gomez and support our favorite boyfran!
A quick anal(ysis) of the video:
-That blonde girl is a mistleHOE. You can sense from their on-screen energy that she's definitely let Justin cup her boobies...probably more than once.
-Fingerless gloves work for no man. I'll say it, your palms don't get cold. Focusing a swatch of knitted fabric on the center of your hands will do nothing. You know what gets cold? The tips. However, it's pretty safe to say that Justin's tips are always warm...ALL the tips, ALL the time.
-I don't appreciate the low budge quality. It's not even hipster low budge where it looks like it cost five dollars to film but really it took five billion because what you thought were mistaken camera shakes were all intricately planned to add specified depth and reality to the inner life of the characters. It's my Dad found the camcorder, drove down to our local strip mall, and didn't realize he was recording low budget. Justin, you make kajillions of dollars. I expect at the very least some Christmas lasers and Victoria's Secret Angel girlfriends.
A quick anal(ysis) of the video:
-That blonde girl is a mistleHOE. You can sense from their on-screen energy that she's definitely let Justin cup her boobies...probably more than once.
-Fingerless gloves work for no man. I'll say it, your palms don't get cold. Focusing a swatch of knitted fabric on the center of your hands will do nothing. You know what gets cold? The tips. However, it's pretty safe to say that Justin's tips are always warm...ALL the tips, ALL the time.
-I don't appreciate the low budge quality. It's not even hipster low budge where it looks like it cost five dollars to film but really it took five billion because what you thought were mistaken camera shakes were all intricately planned to add specified depth and reality to the inner life of the characters. It's my Dad found the camcorder, drove down to our local strip mall, and didn't realize he was recording low budget. Justin, you make kajillions of dollars. I expect at the very least some Christmas lasers and Victoria's Secret Angel girlfriends.
SAY WHAT?
“He’s like the Mel Gibson of fruit flies. He just WON’T…GIVE…UP.”- Myself, regarding the single fruit fly left (I’m convinced) in the kitchen.
SAY WHAT?
“I just ate a salami taco…that’s disgusting.”- Sasha
It’s ladies Sunday at the Steeler bar.
It’s ladies Sunday at the Steeler bar.
HERE'S A THOUGHT...
All it took was one gay black man dressed as Peter Pan offering me mimosas in a shoe store to turn this lonely afternoon upside down…oooooooooohhh gurrrrrrrrrrl.
WELCOME TO THE LIFEHOUSE OFFICIAL STORE LIST!
I just recieved an email with the title, “Welcome to the Lifehouse Official Store List!” My initial reaction was, Lifehouse?! Lifehouse, Lifehouse? Shitty band Lifehouse? After further investigative reading I indeed discovered that my initial assumption was correct. The email even offered me 10% off merchandise through October 31st. Thanks, but I must decline. I’m just trying to figure out what website I’m affiliated with that proceeded to link me to the Lifehouse Official Store List. Halloween is coming up…I wonder if someone is trying to trick me rather than treat me. Though, the guilty optimist living inside of me thinks that this is kind of a funny treat. In total fairness I’ll say it’s more of a trick and a treat balled into one transaction. If an outside party member is responsible for this, they must be A. clever and B. a total dick.
HERE'S A THOUGHT...
It’s 40 degrees out, and I’m wearing a cargo jacket. After three years in a New York winter, I’m still pretending winter doesn’t exist. Deny, deny, deny!
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