I'm sunburnt from a careless snowboarding trip with my mom. Why would one think you need sunscreen when you're staying inside a shiny reflecting white bowl perpendicular to the brightest star of the galaxy for eight hours? Exams never end.
I'm also tired out of my mind for getting back to work after said three day trip of doing nothing but riding down mountains and sizzling my epidermis.
So I get on with my substantial poignant readings knowing I'll find something that'll cheer me up. Of course.
#1
These Gwyneth shoes are to die. I died and went to hot pink patent heaven and lost my soul there. I know what I'll be hunting this Spring.
On a side note Holly Holiday is getting kind of old, is it just me? I liked her first time around as much as I didn't like this one, ain't that some sh?!
#2
Annie's got cellulite. Bless her I love Anne Hathaway, and so much more now that I know she seats on tender material like the rest of us mortals.
On a side note my boss sent me an email the other day just for the sake of telling me that she saw Love and other drugs and she thought "the actress in the movie" looked identical to me. I wish, but that HAS happened and no one can take it away.
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