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I'm meeting Barack Obama on Friday! Woo! Musician's Village! Wooo! I hope he touches me! WOOOOOOOO! That mean's I'll have touched John Kerry, Barack *crosses fingers*, Barbara Boxer, Ari Fleisher (heeeh!) and been within feet of Hillary Clinton and Madeline Albright. WOOOO ( Read more... )

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GAAAH. My officemate Christina is friggin touring St. Bernard Parish in a car with Anderson Cooper. RIGHT NOW. Instead of sitting in her desk and gossiping with me she is canoodling with Anderson AS WE SPEAK. I totally am not interested in writing these thank you letters anymore ( Read more... )

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okay. We went to the Spotted Cat and saw REAL naw'olins jazz. This woman Linzzie was absolutely amazing. She sounded like a young Ella Fitzgerald. Her band was fabulous.People were swing dancing and having a good time, and thank god we were FAR away from Bourbon Street. As Mellissa, Kristen's supervisor told us, Bourbon is shit. If any of you come ( Read more... )

We saw Garrison Keillor on Tuesday. He was absolutely fabulous and unexpectedly adorable because he constantly tapped his foot to keep time with the piano. His voice and his stories take me back to a place that I've never even been exposed to. Still I felt and remembered everything he said. The timbre of his voice is seriously amazing. When he ( Read more... )

the shopping down here is absolutely fabulous. I got a silk betsy johnson dress for 35 dollars two days ago. Kristen, Christina and I shopped for 7 hours yesterday. And I now officially love Wal-Mart. I understand why many people in the south and beyond flock to Wal-Mart. Our local grocer overcharges for their goods because Katrina has kept New ( Read more... )

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New Orleans is totally awesome. Rather, French Quarter is totally awesome. I live off Rue Bienville and Bourbon...party central. It smells, it's teeming with people, there's alcohol and porn everywhere, and my friends and I get hit on just about everywhere--in the street, in the grocery store, at walmart--by drunks, pervs, and cops. That's a bit ( Read more... )