<--when i was a little girl i was legit *obsessed* with flavor savers lip gloss. my mom was an avon lady, like everyone else's mom, and i had all flavors. i remember a pineapple one in particular(and this is like twenty years later)that had a yellow and green tube. i used to carry them around with me everywhere and then i stupidly left them in the car one summer day and they all melted. i only have the bubble gum one left, with the original tube and 1988 manufacture date, which i obviously cherish beyond reason and leave in a lauded spot in my make-up case(my caboodles, no shame)by my leopard print powder puff. i really am kitch. they only make the gum, strawberry, and cherry ones now, in different tubing. unacceptable. i got a new air-conditioner just in time to convulse at work and require 911 and all kinds of directors to show up. excellent. thank God i don't remember these things...but for serious, it's been getting worse since the dentist visit last year and i'm really trying not to get scared shitless. its not working.
**as is visually evident--i switched up my blog a little..kinda forgot my old hotmail password so there were some transactions to make. h-factor v2.0 is *just* as good as h-factor the original, though. i assure you.**
i like his glasses because the guy who plays jesse on breaking bad is so hot...but he's hotter in big love when he's the mama mia chick's husband and kind of bespectacled and geeky. i like glasses a lot. i take that back, i like him better on heroin and mad at mr. white. this show is pretty rad, i always forget that its on, but since i had to stay home this weekend-weak, very lame-i've gotten to know it and tosh.0 pretty well. lame. over the course of three weeks, alllll my exes have obtained new loves while i found myself single. i'm not begrudging any of them happiness-i mean that when i say it-but what the hell? i need to start dating again. being epileptic, single, and broke is possibly the saddest combination on the planet.
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