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Prince has inked a deal with Universal for the release of his next album, "3121 ( Read more... )

I expected to wake up this morning like I had the four others that I’ve spent in the city: morning sunlight filtering through the blinds, my legs tangled in his, the soft hum of Elvis coming through the headphones that he has a penchant for listening to too loudly. Instead, I found myself rousing wrapped up in cold sheets with a generic piece of ( Read more... )

Whenever Rachel McAdams tells you to do something, you'd be best off following her instruction. This is filler because I'd much rather write about petrifying plane rides cross-country and hopefully getting to see my first snow of 2005, but I didn't want to let her down. Watch this space.

One of my favorite things in the world besides strawberry-flavored Gushers and rediscovering old vinyl records has always been the process of getting to know people. Somewhere between the first glances and the growing old together, you start to realize what makes a person tick. You dive head-first into their vices and their idiosyncrasies. You ( Read more... )

My updates have never consisted of anything more than a few paragraphs full of filler and overzealous vocabulary to satisfy the appetite of the few friends that I actually keep in touch with. I always try to write something witty and outrageous about my life but there's only so much that you can make of Wednesday nights with America's Next Top ( Read more... )

I know that it's going to be difficult to tear you all away from the season finale of Wild 'n' Out, but be good to me and go set your Tivo for Alias. Stop reading this now, and go do it.

Seriously.

A big thank you is in order for Nora who brought me back to the land of the living with a picture of Jonathan Antin sobbing over, what I imagine, is something about hair product. I have three dazzling new icons that you should all go rush and salivate over immediately. I'm no good at this updating thing.

I woke up to find my oversized mug of decaf shattered to pieces on the floor. I was sprawled out on the bed in a position that would have made even the most accomplished of body contortionists jealous and the sheets were tangled between my legs without actually serving any sort of purpose to keep warm. I think that the mess caused by my ( Read more... )