i'm sick of Cannes. i'm sick of American Idol. i don't care who wins because regardless it's still going to be the worst shit music you have heard thus far. i'm sick of Brangelina pictures..fuck im sick of Angie in her dark lord wardrobe,get some fuckin colour and get over the damn goth phase like the rest of us in our 30s did years ago.
i am soooo over America's next (out of work) top model AND Tyra(nt).
Plus size? a size 8? fuck YOU! tyra you were bigger than the bitch you chose as a plus size winner. we aren't stupid it was planned from the get go.
i'm sick of the calories and fat content of everything. that's great you care but leave me in peace to enjoy my low fat chai while you snack away on 3 almonds and a non fat, non dairy,non tasting air in a $4 cup. i don't care!
i'm sick of drama,not the celeb kind but the friend kind. drama resides where it is comfortable so if you're whining again about drama a in your life maybe stop pulling up a chair and fixing it a coffee. stop opening the door and making it feel welcome. just stop...
life is friggin short kids..enjoy what you can when you can..in moderation whether it be sex,snark, drama,chocolate or Brangelina pictures.