I refuse to give CJ much more air time on my blog. A few sentences
and then she is so history. She doesn't deserve my attention. In
case you haven't noticed, Miz Snotass of the Century was too lazy
to write more than a few entries in her own blog. Not that what
she wrote was worth reading. All she did lately was whine, whine,
whine anyway. About how girls were always hating on her becuz she
is soooo beautiful. And how too many guys love her becuz she is
soooo beautiful. Can ya hear me hurling over here?
Cher just IMed me and this new girl I met on a local amateur indie
film shoot IMed me too. Cher and Lita (the new girl) both told me
to get over the Terribles and to move on. Lita goes to this junior
college and doesn't even know CJ and Tasha, so it's easy for her
to ignore them. Cher is intensely artsy and goth and can pretend
to ignore them. CJ and Tasha refuse to fade off into the sunset.
Cher and I hang together once in a while. She's not a bad chick.
She thinks Angela and Shay are too funny for words. She loves watching
them in action. Competing who can quote the most psalms while at
the same time getting their toe nails French manicured and their
thighs sea weed wrapped (to squeeze out cellulite--I know :-p).
Yeah, Kenny is still in the picture, but I don't know why. Maybe
Angela slips him a Mickey whenever he comes over.
It's the only thing that can explain his crazy, dreamy-eyed, droid-like
devotion to my mother.
Oops. Chi just IMed me. He wants me to go to this new bakery that
makes huge empanadas. I said no, though I'm totally hungry right
now. I'm trying to keep stuff with Chi on a low setting. He gets
way too intense and Lifetime TV if I let him.
I told you guys I was not going there. And I meant it. For real.