You Don't Have To Leave, But You Can't Stay Here

Where has the year gone ?

Why, I've been so busy I haven't had time to blog.

For me, this year has been a steady source of ecch...

Anyone reading this--would you like my best of the year list?

Movies-
I don't go to the movies; I wait for On Demand (if you've ever read this blog, you would know how I feel about small smelly kids and their shitbag parents). Why can't all mothers be as caring as Andrea Yates?

I can't name 10 movies, but I did like Art School Confidential.

Music-
Don't really buy CD's much; love XM Satellite Radio. Oh I bought 1 CD -- The Punch Line. It's great; buy it today.

Fashion-
All I know is I have a great knock-off Dior bag. Two cheers for slave labor so I can have my bag!

Important for 2007:
Please take this advice: to anyone out there who may be reading this... From now on: No more winter hats with the pom-pom on top. It's not 1978, you're not 12 years old; stop trying to recapture your youth. You still hate your Mom and your Dad doesn't care about you. Drop the ribbon barettes, the rainbow shirt and the pom-poms--you just look stupid.

Oh-
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
I'm going to the Borgata on Sunday to see Jim Norton... OOOOH!

Dont'cha wish you you were me?