Pro Bowl = dumb. Super Bowl = going to be dumb. When did I start actually caring about this ridiculous sport? Half of my wardrobe consists of Carolina Panthers attire. What can I say, I look good in blue.
I heart Glee. Thank you, Netflix, for safely delivering all of the discs from the first part of the second season safely to my mailbox. I watched the episodes in an embarrassingly speedy manner and now anxiously await a new episode to air. I need some Thriller in my life, stat. Umm. I also downloaded an extensive selection of songs from the show. They now live on my iPod and sing to me often.
I think my blog deserves a picture.
...maybe tomorrow.
Katy Perry concert tickets are completely sold out for the Colorado show in July. If I desire to purchase them for a ridiculously inflated price on eBay or StubHub or one of those lovely sites, I can; however, I want to buy them for the cheapy amount of $39.00 from KP's website. So. That isn't going to happen. I really think that my life would be enriched by seeing Katy live and rocking out whilst inebriated. I shall scour websites and stalk tickets until I find some for an appropriate price. If someone would like to give me tickets, that would also be glorious.
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