Dream to make Believe

well its that time again for sparkle dress, lots of champange, and way too expensive cover charges at clubs here in LA. And people wonder why i hate to go out on new years and usually spend it alone in my living room watching a movie. I think this year will be no different. I wish i had a job where i could work through midnight so i dont get all freakign depressed and cry all alone! haha wow i sound so sad.. but really i think this holiday is really not needed. Just wake up tomorrow and say..”hey its 2009!” its that easy. Okay im gonna stop. have fun tonight and be safe!

I need another tatto! Send me ideas! :)

Tamale dinner….now drinks…bedtime soon!!!

120 cookies and 20 brownies down….I’m soo tired!

Its raining……its pouring….the old man is snoring!

Just had a long tattoo appointment..now coffee then home for sleepies

LISTENING TO A CHRISTMAS ALBUM….

watching tv with my roommate…cocktail party tonight..gotta get a hot outfit!!

SO I SIT WAS WATCH THIS TV SHOW CALLED WEEDS. AND I HAVE TO LAUGH BECAUSE IT IS FILMED IN THE SAME CITY THAT I GREW UP IN. at MY HIGH SCHOOL AT MY COLLEGE..EVEN THE LOCAL STARBUCKS (EVEN THOUGH WE HAVE ALMOST 30 IN MY TOWN) AND THIS SONG PRETTY MUCH SUMS IT ALL UP! GENIUS!

LETS BAKE!

1. Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of ticky-tacky,
Little boxes, little boxes,
Little boxes, all the same.
There’s a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one
And they’re all made out of ticky-tacky
And they all look just the same.

2. And the people in the houses
All go to the university,
And they all get put in boxes,
Little boxes, all the same.
And there’s doctors and there’s lawyers
And business executives,
And they’re all made out of ticky-tacky
And they all look just the same.

3. And they all play on the golf-course,
And drink their Martini dry,
And they all have pretty children,
And the children go to school.
And the children go to summer camp
And then to the university,
And they all get put in boxes
And they all come out the same.

4. And the boys go into business,
And marry, and raise a family,
And they all get put in boxes,
Little boxes, all the same.
There’s a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one
And they’re all made out of ticky-tacky
And they all look just the same.

PS) THE MOM IN THIS SHOW IS SOOOO FREAKING HOT!

Watching American Beauty with the roomates

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