OOPS, SHE … EH. FORGET THE JOKE.
STATUS: Bedazzled. Life should always sparkle – at least a little.
FAVE LINKEY-POO RIGHT THIS SECOND: Promotional photos of 1970s Swedish bands.
I’m not going to spend a lot of time on this but seriously — why Britney can’t keep her vuh-jay-jay in her pants is absolutely baffling. Yes, you read it here first. Brit got nabbed by the stalkarazzi and … well, you can find the photos online yourself. Honestly, I think there’s a University of Michigan scientist somewhere writing a grant to study why that girl keeps forgetting to put on some freaking panties.
If it weren’t for Britney, I might be having the slowest week ever. It’s just me and my laptop, marathoning our way through all the edits. It’s all good, though. Really good, actually. I like the process of taking the novel to the next level.
I hear the blog might have a new reader, who I will mention by name because she sounds so cool. All together now: Welcome Alex.
Thanks for reading, yo. I always like it when peeps dig the blog.
Even during the slow weeks.


2 Responses to “OOPS, SHE … EH. FORGET THE JOKE.”
October 11th, 2007 at 9:31 pm
Teen fiction + baked goods + ‘Battlestar’ + thank you for the shoutout = Can we be Facebook friends??
October 12th, 2007 at 12:11 pm
Girl, we totally already are! Woooord.