July 28th, 2009 at 9:53pm |
A few weeks ago, Mike told me about a photography contest put on by The Houstonist. He was interested and started looking into some of his work to see what he would submit. Then, the last day submissions would be accepted, I asked him about it. He was all *shrug*. I was all *DO IT*. [...]
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July 27th, 2009 at 12:55pm |
Man, I love this picture. This so us. All three of us. Me, Carrie and Amy. Lord knows what we are singing. The picture was taken at Nick and Crystal’s wedding in October of 1999 where Carrie and I were bridesmaids (if that weren’t obvious from the matching dresses). Aside from her own wedding, this [...]
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July 26th, 2009 at 5:41pm |
500 Days of Summer is a quirky love story with a slight twist – it’s told from the dude’s perspective. It’s not like that is the first time, but generally those dudes are spineless whiners who let the chicks treat them like last week’s Chinese takeout. This wasn’t like this. This was a tale of [...]
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July 23rd, 2009 at 9:54pm |
WARNING: IF YOU HAVEN’T WATCHED THE RESULTS SHOW OF SYTYCD (AND YOU CARE) SHUT THIS HO DOWN NOW. Cuz there’s spoilers ‘n shit.
100th episode! Big Katie Holmes buildup! The performance was ok. Singing was ok. Dancing was ok for as much as she actually did. I mean, that was EASY shit. However, I’d have actually [...]
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July 22nd, 2009 at 11:04pm |
The dancers on So You Think You Can Dance are so fucking amazing. Normally by this point I’d see a clear winner emerging. But this year? SERIOUSLY, people.
Tonight’s dances were just ok until the last few. Then it was like BAM! Out come Jeanine and Brandon and change the game. The war dance was so [...]
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July 20th, 2009 at 12:27am |
That’s me. And lots of other plus-size chicks. Big chicks. “Real women”. What-the-fuck-ever you want to label us.
Personally, I like to call us women. You know, with breasts and hips and high-heels. Some of us have sass and some of us have shampoo-commercial hair. You see us every day, walking past you at the mall, [...]
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