Go On Girl

All I remember from FQ was bright lights, a crowd full of cynical lesbians and someone screaming "Tammi take off your top" over and over and over and over and over again.
Now whenever I hear Beep by the PussyCat Dolls I'm gonna scream, fall to the floor, hug my knees and rock gently while covering my ears.

Zibbie didn't win but she's still hot so there.

Spent Friday night at gardens binging on cheap wine and wailing along to tacky tunes with MF and Jap, I have come to realise that everyone knows the full lyrics to "This I Promise You" by N'Sync. Like seriously, EVERYONE.






Being single is weird, having noone to worry about, being able to do whatever the fuck I want and buy whatever the fuck I want. Okay I've always been able to do that but now I can justify myself with the whole "I'm single and bitter" rant.

Still I want a rocker girlfriend with tattoos and kohl-rimmed eyes :) Or a Tiffany's pendant, whichever entails less judgement.