Gem Sweater

Last night we saw Leslie and the LYs...it was awesome! Even better? I met her in the bathroom before the show! She hugged me and asked what my favorite song was. She's actually smaller in person than I thought she would be...I guess b/c her hair looks so big online. She and her band rocked us for an hour or so. Jaime bought me many shots and I drank them all. Baby G kindly bought me 2 bottles of water, which helped somewhat with my hangover this morning. It was all worth it, however.

Monday morning post-Oscars

Is anyone else still drunk?

So you think TR.....

So you think TR is the only one who can blog in a drunkenly fashion? Well, since I am baching it (and I do cringe as I write what is apparently what I do when M is out of town...as if I were a bachelor again, get it...so fucking lame. Guess where I learned it? And yes, I wish it did mean that I was at a Bach concert (rhymes with....)), I'm watching TCM all night (did you know that not all Audrey Hepburn movies are good?), drinking a bottle of wine that M picked out for some special occasion, ignoring the dogs and reading Daily Kos (did you know that the Prosecutor Purge has been linked to Karl Rove, big fucking surprise right?).

Thought while I was at it, I'd pass along another drunken rant that I found on DK. If you can get through the whole thing...then you are probably drunk too.

Here's to phone interviews! Duff Gardens! Hurrah!

p.s. And smore shit to piss you off!