distraction

• I'm super excited about the new season of Tori and Dean: Inn Love . Yes, we're myspace friends. No, I don't like pugs.


• No, I'm not going to Idaho. And no, I don't want to talk about it.


• Josh Grider listening party Thursday at 7:30 on Galleywinter . The new cd will rock your socks off!


• No luck on a job yet. I have a call tomorrow though.


• Since when do weddings require dates? I figure, if you're not comfortable enough to go by yourself, maybe you should consider not going.


• Yes, I'm still in a funk over my relationship. I listened to my Joel Osteen podcasts on the way home though and felt much better though- a renewed faith. Until this evening.


• I really need to learn how to communicate effectively.


• I am not a groupie. I don't care what you or anyone else says, or even if you're joking.


• I do not like drama.


• My mother has a new bathroom and it's probably the swankest one I've ever been in. If only she'd do something about the paneling in the room joining the "beachy", tiled bathroom. "But it's pecan! It was expensive!"


• I'm tired of driving.


• I don't know how my dog got so sweet. Not a mean bone in his body, I tell ya.

Proof that beer is bigger in (East) Texas:
Jealous, aren't you?

Rant ON

I hate to break it to you, Coors Light. Having a neat trick on the label of your pansy-ass beer does not make it taste any less like water. Kudos to your marketing department and give them a raise because they obviously deserve it for coming up with this genius gimmick to make people actually buy it! And guess what? My beer doesn't need some fancy cold-induced mountains on their bottle. My beer is frosty goodness the way God and Benjamin Franklin intended it. And you know what else? To ensure my beer stays cold, I drink it faster.

So, take that Coors Light. Take that.