larkin

i viewed soooo many men wearing skank tanks today. like serious nipple-showing skank tanks. thank god i wasn't eating at the time.

my roommate left her keys on the kitchen table...which means i must, twist my arm, drag myself down to the bar and give them to her. i swear i wasn't going out tonight..but now it seems i have no choice.

i have an appointment at chanel in palm beach.. i actually getting excited about going, even though it is work related..and i am HATING, and i mean hhhhhaaaaating, work right now. i miss the fashion show directing and all that creative work. now it's all fucking paperwork and bullshit conference calls and getting fucked over. and all the added busy-work...and as my teachers learned DADDY DOESN'T LIKE BUSY WORK! well, it will be over soon....

poor little matty got mugged outside of some cowboy bar on his birthday! they jumped him and took all his money!

had lunch with judah and the word of the day is still.........





GOLLLLLLFFFFFFF!

if they even show a grassy landscape on t.v....it's "GOLLLLLLF". i think i have created a monster.

here is something really important:










now i need to pack more. i have a mess...



but you know i won't pack...
oh well.

i am trying to convince d that he needs to come visit on vacation. not playing music. strictly visiting. hopefully, it's nice to be around real people.

and hopefully marissa, corrin, judah and i will be heading out to the boat on sunday. and hopefully i will meet up with patty at the pool tomorrow.
i completely missed an opportunity to have dinner at martin's tonight.. i am now starving and kicking myself.

and i can't stop editing this fucking post.....

what's up with team sanchez naming their condo development 'playa cristal'? what are they going to make fiesta key? balla hennessey?