OMG I think I still have Star Trek on the brain because I totally took this from the Wrath of Khan. Sad. I’m one step away from my own Starfleet uniform.
Archive for May 2009
11 May 2009
The Wrath of Butter
10 May 2009
Key learnings, Star Trek and pop culture commentary
- Yes, you can be buzzed after only two beers (it’s called “that time of the month” + low tolerance. Works every time)
- Going out on Friday night gets to be more difficult at the end of a long week
- Try to be subtle when asking if your friend is dating a guy you think is cute
- Boobs are fun to look at, but not if you’re a woman out at the bar. I didn’t order a side of boob with my beer
- It’s always “beer-thirty” time somewhere
- Kate Gosselin is a cold-hearted b*tch, but damn those kids are cute
- I do not believe for a second that Kirstie Alley gained all that weight from butter
- It’s easy to mishear the word “hair straightener” for “strainer.” That or I’m going deaf
- Going shopping with friends is a must so you can get a verdict on clothing choices (it is the most honest opinion)
- No matter how many times I do it, eyebrow waxing always hurts. And it never helps when your “girl” tells you it’s going to hurt more because you waited too long between visits
- Renter’s insurance is a MUST HAVE. Two friends recently shared stories of either being robbed or knowing someone who was robbed, both without renter’s insurance. If you don’t have it, don’t wait!!

07 May 2009
An epic night at Target…with Chuck Bass
If you follow me on Twitter, you know I had a big night last night, so let’s cut the witty intro and get right to it, eh?
I are not that special, especially compared to Metromix or Chicago Magazine, but being invited in to the media area to take some pictures, only to be kicked out for more important people, isn’t cool. My parents think I’m special!
05 May 2009
The first time I said “I love you”
04 May 2009
Why I will never be a beauty queen
The Miss USA pageant was a few weeks ago and looking at the women, so statuesque and curled, sprayed and tweezed within an inch of their life (while I sat on the couch in glasses, face mask and retainer in), I realized, I will never be a beauty queen.
- I am not eloquent. I have a tendency to “um” and “ah” and “errrrr” my way through answers to questions
- I don’t like to smile all the time
- I will not put Vaseline on my teeth
- I don’t prance around in a swimsuit. But I will prance around in an evening dress willingly
- I have no talent. I don’t play an instrument, dance, sing or work with animals, but I can do stand up comedy and accessorize
- I can’t cry on command if I win. I could try, but no promises
Now, I don’t mean any offense to those who were in pageants or are fans of them. I’m merely saying I’m not that kind of girl.
So I guess the question for tonight is, are you “beauty queen” material? And if not, what kind of beauty queen would you be? Me, I’d probably be the smart a** one who giggles and acts immature. It happens.
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