all of my clothes feel like somebody's old throw-aways. i don't like it. it's good to be in love...

flip flops are making a big comeback.  i remember wearing them as a little kind, and not thinking much of them. in recent years however i've found them to be totally disgusting, but then you see some hottie sporting a pair and then you start to think, "maybe i could pull them off".  surely not.  but something about them is calling out to me.

my manager got me a calendar for my wall by my desk.  it's a "puppies" calendar.  puppies of the world unite or something like that.  it was just a little too gay for my liking hanging there on my wall.  so i paper-clipped a picture of justin timberlake over the dogs! much better.

don't you just love it when you put a song on someone's mix cd and then later you talk to them about the band and that person says they've never heard of the band? i suppose i'm guilty of the same thing.

my two recent obsessions:

james on the RW/RR challenge, i've loved him since his season, but fell for him again this season.

and frou frou's cd "details". i can't stop listening to it.