Malibu hilltop wedding and San Diego Bachelorette madness in under 24 hours = naps and reading in bed. Sunday Funday FTW!
Carly, in response to my earlier Bieber post:
Biebs was at Macy’s yesterday unveiling his new perfume.
The bottle looks like a vag and it’s called “Someday…”. No joke.
I was at Macy’s too, trying to return a dress and avoid the mouth-foaming, ravenous teeny boppers clawing their way to the front of the crowds.
Day in the life. That’s NYC for ya.
My bank card apparently decided it was bored this lovely Thursday in Los Angeles, and decided it would be better served partying in Las Vegas. If it had decided to bring me along for the ride, I could have treated it to bottle service and a dance or two. Unfortunately, it’s decided it’s got gas station and Wal-Mart taste out there on its own.
In other news, eff you theives, and I hope you die of thirst in the hot desert summer sun.
Justin Bieber on the today show this morning, and all that’s running through my mind is - pull up your pants! And where can I buy that blue cardigan?
I think I’m safe from Bieber Fever, but I worry I might have skipped middle age entirely.
But seriously, I think I need that cardigan.