Saturday, January 29, 2005

chasing the dream while the sunlight hits.

iTunes is spinning: say anything -"every man has a molly"

So this morning at nine o clock i popped myself out of my warm cozy bed like a yummy strawberry poptart and got myself ready for a much needed h&m excusion to fairview. yes. i did say nine am and yes. i did actually get up. anything for shopping. we prettied ourselves up good and put on our high heeled shoes and after our mandatory pit stop at timmies, we were on the highway to the love of my life. as we exited on leslie making our right turn off the ramp and heading down to sheppard, my little heart was pitter pattering away and as we neared the mall it started beating a little faster than a little more. it was the start of an andrenaline rush. we managed to spend a little two and a half hours purusing this wonderful store. key is to get there early in the morning shortly after it opens, when there still isn't very many people in the mall yet and the store is nicely organized. we took our sweet time going from the blacks to the greens to the pinks to the reds. after making 3 seperate trips to the changing room to try on our armfuls of stash. we finally called it quits and went to make our !purchase! so what did i end up getting?
-matching red boob pocket jackets with lauren
-a pretty black top
-a cute sweater
-scandalous unmentionables
=totaling a grand total of 171.36
what an invigorating trip. h&m is dangerous, danger i tell you!

*random #1.
-there's something sexy that a girly feels while cruising down the highway with her gold aviators on, lipglossed lips, mariah carey on the stereo and all the while pressing her spiked stiletto heel to the gas pedal. it's something testosterone boys with their nuts and bolts and 'flat' shoes just won't understand. maybe it's the skill that's involved with womanhandling the car whilst wearing sexy shoes.


all this to top of last night's escapade at the brunny downtown on college. one of lauren's old dives from way back when in high school. and as dave tells me, the brunny is like a right of passage for anyone living in toronto. i just made mine later than most people. it was altogether a fun drunken time. even if i had to drink canadian because it was only 6.50 for a whole pitcher. trouble.
so here goes the story:
me and my friends, hello, went to this bar called with a tshirt that's yellow....


this is the culprit


these are the team players, me and my right and left boobies.


but not before a quick photo shoot with miss kormann before we left.


the craziness starts here but doesn't end here.


so at the bar, we had some greenie and jenny action.


then there was some... umm pink tongue action.


then we went skydiving.

some grab-age

then some twitty twister moves.



i don't remember this picture at all, but five bucks says that kristin took it because she liked my hair!... I WIN!


and then the fucking paparazzi came and we had to sneak out the back door to avoid having scandalous pictures of us taken. damn.

so that's some of it folks. it was a fun little night. cradle robbing, football boys, baby blues porn on playing in citvTV on the teevees behind us, snoop dogg in the house playing some eight ball action and remember kids, and flex, and flex and breathe and stretch. the bowflex.

and then tonight, i had the itching to watch blue crush. the dvd case with the bikini clad babes staring at me with the blue ocean background was a seductive temptress. and it's always around this time of year, that i get the winter blues and i know that blue crush always picks me back up with hopes that summer, will return to me. eventually.

*random #2
-and then there's something so sexy about the
sun
surf
sand
that makes everyone look that much hotter in the summer. it's just a endorphin boosting season that i hate to see anyone cry when the sun is out. i love how the summer sun kisses my skin, my hair feels better, my legs feel smoother, my belly feels tighter and i even enjoy summer sand in my pink bikini bottoms, even if it was put there by someone.
summer is sexy


it's one zero six: and it's time for this sick baby to head to bed, right after i go pee.

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