So who thought it was a good idea to send out newbie surveys to new subscribers to our lists? If I had a dollar for every newbie survey I've posted, I could buy that treadmill again.
If I were a fangirl, today I could have purchased a Life Story tribute magazine of Orlando Bloom. Or Jesse McCartney.
Now, if they had one for Colin . . .
So Jonathan Rhys-Meyers is now off the sauce and claiming that Colin had nothing to do with turning him into a drunk during the filming of 'Alexander'? He didn't hold him down and pour the booze down his throat?
Damn. Too bad.
I came up with the great goof we're playing on our E.D. When he gets back from Pasadena, he'll freak, but that's what he gets for leaving me in charge. (And I'll post a picture of the cow on his desk later.) Oh, and I won a $10 Starbucks card yesterday for being the 'best casual outfit' in my Betty Boop pajama bottoms (and top knot).
I hope you never lose your sense of wonder, You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger, May you never take one single breath for granted, God forbid love ever leave you empty handed, I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean, Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens, Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance, and when you get the chance to sit it out or dance, I hope you dance!
I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance, Never settle for the path of least resistance, Living might mean taking chances, but they're worth taking, Loving might be a mistake, but it's worth making, Don't let some hell-bent heart leave you bitter, When you come close to selling out, reconsider, Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance, And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance, I hope you dance!