Tuesday: Ladies and Gentlemen, SUICIIIIIDDEE QUINNE!
1. I don't know what good deeds I did in a past life to deserve the constant string of Quinne sets, but keep them coming.
2. Maybe it's the hardcore partying, or maybe it's the bullshit time change over the weekend, but I'm fucking EXHAUSTED. Like fuzzy, nodding-subway-head, eye boogered, snooze button hitting WIPED. My pending PMS is probably factoring in, too. Somebody gimme my jammies and my sock monkey.
3. Since JP kicked the bucket, my Babci has been in a state of constant upset. Not only is she an Eastern European Catholic, but she and my Dziadziu (before he died) were longtime friends with John Paul II. When he visited Toronto, they'd spend time together catching up, drinking krupnik, having fun. Anyway, my grandparent's church is having a huge ceremony this week, and I hope that will help my Babci get over it. But in the meantime, my Dad emailed me this picture from a while back:
A bunch of shady Polish dudes, including PJPII and my Dziadziu. Pretty neat-o, if you ask me.
4. Dan and I watched Finding Neverland with a bottle of Argentinian red wine last night. Both were pretty decent, but nothing to write home about. However, I'm always amazed by Humpmaster Sex and his uncanny ability and versatility with dialects.
5. While I appreciate everyone's compliments on my 'cleavage' yesterday, let's face it - it's HARDLY cleavage. You don't have to butter me up. Besides, I have ass enough to make up for it.
6. Everyone keep your eyes peeled for miraculous changes to Miss Mandarin's lucious locks!
7. Another pic from Saturday night:
My hair's still damp from the bullshit weather, but I think my precociousness still shines through somehow.
8. I realize I'm tooting my own horn (moi?), but I really liked my make up that night:
Chrome Yellow/Melton Mauve
9. Tonight is chock full of excitement. First, boxing. Then, Idol (for the love of CHRIST, GET RID OF ANTHONY) and The Shield (*pee*). Sometime during this television extravaganza, our groceries will arrive.
Then, we shall eat.
And everyone knows how much I love to EAT.
Shadow of the Day: Green Gamin
^3 DAYS!!^
1. I don't know what good deeds I did in a past life to deserve the constant string of Quinne sets, but keep them coming.
2. Maybe it's the hardcore partying, or maybe it's the bullshit time change over the weekend, but I'm fucking EXHAUSTED. Like fuzzy, nodding-subway-head, eye boogered, snooze button hitting WIPED. My pending PMS is probably factoring in, too. Somebody gimme my jammies and my sock monkey.
3. Since JP kicked the bucket, my Babci has been in a state of constant upset. Not only is she an Eastern European Catholic, but she and my Dziadziu (before he died) were longtime friends with John Paul II. When he visited Toronto, they'd spend time together catching up, drinking krupnik, having fun. Anyway, my grandparent's church is having a huge ceremony this week, and I hope that will help my Babci get over it. But in the meantime, my Dad emailed me this picture from a while back:

A bunch of shady Polish dudes, including PJPII and my Dziadziu. Pretty neat-o, if you ask me.
4. Dan and I watched Finding Neverland with a bottle of Argentinian red wine last night. Both were pretty decent, but nothing to write home about. However, I'm always amazed by Humpmaster Sex and his uncanny ability and versatility with dialects.
5. While I appreciate everyone's compliments on my 'cleavage' yesterday, let's face it - it's HARDLY cleavage. You don't have to butter me up. Besides, I have ass enough to make up for it.

6. Everyone keep your eyes peeled for miraculous changes to Miss Mandarin's lucious locks!

7. Another pic from Saturday night:

My hair's still damp from the bullshit weather, but I think my precociousness still shines through somehow.
8. I realize I'm tooting my own horn (moi?), but I really liked my make up that night:

Chrome Yellow/Melton Mauve
9. Tonight is chock full of excitement. First, boxing. Then, Idol (for the love of CHRIST, GET RID OF ANTHONY) and The Shield (*pee*). Sometime during this television extravaganza, our groceries will arrive.
Then, we shall eat.
And everyone knows how much I love to EAT.
Shadow of the Day: Green Gamin



^3 DAYS!!^
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mmm, that set.
G mama- I love you