Saturday, March 31st, 2012

Earlier this week Tami Roman had a heart attack. The press described it as “mild,” which means it didn’t kill her. She’s currently recuperating. Tami is 41. Feel better mama. We need you. We’ve loved you since The Real World. No más drinking and no más smoking. Try yoga instead of lipo. 

Thursday, March 29th, 2012
Wednesday, March 28th, 2012
Today culminates and concludes the intensive program I participated in every single one of the last 26 days. No it wasn’t a fat farm, and it wasn’t rehab you bitches.
Just under 40 people from all around the world participated. Over the last few days, people have been frantically collecting numbers, email addresses, and making big promises to meet up soon. Can folks just admit this over-emotional, hyper-attachment is mostly a big bag of bullshit?
It’s like summer camp: a short, intense bonding experience. Honestly, how many people do you still speak to from summer camp?
Of the forty or so people I was forced to spend the last 26 days straight with, there are approximately 4 I’m interested in keeping up with in the future. I will make sure those people know how to contact me and I them. I prefer to keep a tight circle and put energy into people that don’t make me want to burst into flames. Anymore, pretenses to the contrary wear me out.
Enough with the Facebook. I have never had a Facebook page and I will never have a Facebook page. Facebook encourages some fake fuckery, as if you can collect friends like trading cards. As long time readers know, I value privacy over accessibility. I realize I’m in the extreme minority on this point, and I promise I understand and still ♥ you even if your are a FB fanatic.
I know goodbyes are difficult, but I refuse to undignify myself by lubricating the farewells with a bunch of false promises.
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Tuesday, March 27th, 2012
Yes Joanie everyone’s staring at you. You know you’re not exactly at your fighting weight.
Try me.
I should not be allowed to drink at work functions, or at all honestly. 
You don’t get to have this. Go sit over there. All you get to do is watch.
Saturday, March 24th, 2012
Is it me, or is everyone and her aunt pregnant right now? 
Really with the covers? Snooks I get, but Reese, really? I know Lainey thinks this is a PR strategy executed by Reese’s team. If it is a PR stunt, it’s a shitty, boring, pathetic one. This is beneath you Witherspoon.
Enough with the Demi redux. 
I’m not offended by the pregnant nudity, I’m repulsed by that dead fish look in her eyes. Smize bitch.
Kourtney shamelessly used her pregnancy as a diversionary tactic. Don’t forget Uma’s change of life baby. 