What was Rent ( Read more... )

There's this Valencia show on Wednesday night. At 5. I know where it is. I know how to walk there from the train station. Ty is going to be there. I want to go so so badly, but I can't. Because it's at night in Philly, and I could get raped, and I don't have a ride anywhere. And I'd be ditching people and they would get mad at me ( Read more... )

Let me just take a minute to say how much I love and adore House. And his snarky secretly British sexiness.

Anyone with an opinion... what do you think of cowboy boots? I'm thinking about buying a pair and I can't decide whether they're heinous or not.

The news is on... I feel sort of bad for David Ludwig. His smile looks like Tobey McGuire's.

Kim from ANTM on Veronica Mars.

Bre wearing my shirt.

Stella McCartney designing for H&M.

FUCKING AWESOMEEEEE.

*dead*

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( Whores can like the sex. That doesn't mean they aren't whores. (for lack of a better House quote... gack'd from Quinn. sorta.) )

STEP ONE ( Read more... )

Okayyyy. You know what? I'm not posting the homecoming pics until you lot grow up. Obviously there's some drama going on and no one's decided that I deserve to know. If you don't tell me, that's fine, but for God's sake, don't be all cryptic about it and expect me to leave it alone. I know this is hypocritical coming from the queen of drama, but at ( Read more... )

I don't think I want to have a Halloween party anymore. No one would come. Maybe next year.

Oh. My God. I got a homecoming dress! It is gorgey, black velvet and short. My shoes are these marvy black pumps with a peep toe and rhinestones. The overall look reminds me of Cher's style in Clueless... which was so not on purpose. Ahem ( Read more... )