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October 21st, 2008 @ 9:18pm
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Birthdays...they kinda suck. They remind you of exactly how old you are, which isn't a good thing in my line of work. I feel ancient, I haven't even booked a shoot in two months. Either I'm showing my age or my agent needs to get her fucking ass in gear because this isn't flying with me. I told her I wanted more work, I should have more fucking work dammit.
Ma called, said she wants me to come back and visit again soon. Not sure how likely that's going to be. Don't want my boyfriend to get hit again. Don't want to break her heart either....between a rock and a hard place I say.
I need a new apartment before I murder someone. I'd get passed around way to much in jail.
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September 1st, 2008 @ 7:43pm
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I swear to fucking god if that bitch glares at me one more time she won't have any eyes left.
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August 10th, 2008 @ 8:03am
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Bernie Mac died yesterday. I met him, he said I was one of his favorite lingerie models. Tragic loss.
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January 19th, 2008 @ 6:47pm
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So I'm sitting here in Hawaii with Autumn, look over to my left and what do I see? Someone reading a magazine with pictures of Micah and I in it. Not ones from the punching, but from the set of the photoshoot I was at the other day. Apparently someone thought you playing keep away with me was picture worthy.
( Look Baby, You're Famous! )
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January 17th, 2008 @ 5:45am
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There's nothing like waking up in he morning and finding a dozen messages on your phone about how terrible it was for the man I was with to go and punch the guy. Seriously, if my boyfriend wants to slug a guy who is taking dozens of photos a minute and won't let me get to my care then I'm not going to stop him. I encourage it really.
Once again I thank you Angel.
{Private to Autumn, Shane, and for some unknown reason...Julia}
For the first time in my life I told someone other than family I loved them.
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October 25th, 2007 @ 12:30pm
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Headache.
And we drank everything.
Think I'm going to go get another tattoo. Doubt I'll go through with it though
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October 24th, 2007 @ 2:00pm
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I bought a costume for Halloween, figured it couldn't do any harm and that while I'm up there in New York I could help my brother get a life.
It's nice up here, ma is thrilled I'm coming to visit and is making a big family dinner on Sunday. Can't remember the last time I had homemade food was.
{Private}
I miss him. As big of a prick he was on my birthday I fucking miss him.
{End Private}
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October 21st, 2007 @ 2:31am
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So much for a happy fucking birthday.
After my shoot on Wednesday I'm leaving New Orleans, heading to New York.
Shane...I'll crash at Ma's til the weekend comes, she's been bothering me about visiting anyways.
Who knows when the fuck I'll be home...maybe never.
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October 20th, 2007 @ 2:58am
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{{forward dated to the afternoon}}
I'm twenty three today.
I didn't tell him, but maybe I should have
No different then when I was twenty two.
Jase, thanks for the bear! Its too cute for actual words.
EDIT -- Shane, the glasses are absolutely amazing. I love them! But now I have to go buy drinks to use them.
EDIT 2 -- Autumn....I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU GOT ME A POLE!!! AND A STAGE!
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October 3rd, 2007 @ 2:21am
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((Forward dated to the afternoon))
{Private to Autumn}
So...you know that basket of chocolates on the coffee table?
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September 30th, 2007 @ 1:14am
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I went to see Good Luck Chuck with my friend tonight, bad idea on a Saturday with all the couples about.
They made me realize that I haven't been asked out on an actual date in about three years.
I'm going to blame work and having no time.
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September 27th, 2007 @ 11:55pm
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I got myself a tattoo the other day, its on my right hip, the perfect spot in my opinion. It's a Celtic Harp, I sent a picture to my mother and she loves it.
Pancakes and eggs are still the best breakfast, only next time bacon needs to be had with it.
And the juicer man with crazy eyebrows easily makes people jealous.
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September 4th, 2007 @ 8:51pm
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Tommys out of Gunniess.
I want to get plastered.
And then I want to get laid
EDIT: Who cares if some celebrity went into rehab.
It's an everyday occurance.
Get over it people.
EDIT AGAIN!: Why the fuck are you people so god damned touchy?
It's not like I said forget about him.
I said get over it.
Move on and don't dwell.
He isn't if hes trying to make things in his life better.
Clearly he uses these damn things so the constant reminder of what he's going through isn't going to be fucking helping.
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August 26th, 2007 @ 10:08pm
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I've decided to go and check out Boston. If I'm thinking about moving I might as well look at the places I'm considering.
Where's a good place to stay?
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August 20th, 2007 @ 12:06am
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Victorias Secret wants me to do their next ad.
I'm debating because it means I'll have to get in shape again to wear the damn wings.
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August 20th, 2007 @ 12:06am
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Victorias Secret wants me to do their next ad.
I'm debating because it means I'll have to get in shape again to wear the damn wings.
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August 13th, 2007 @ 3:40pm
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I'm thinking of moving.
Seattle was pretty nice.
New Orleans is just too dull for words.
I need to get laid.
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August 2nd, 2007 @ 6:14pm
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Men should really learn to keep their fucking hands to themself. Just because I have an ass doesn't mean I want it smacked when I fucking walk by. I hope I broke the asswipes god damn fingers. I'm still humming from a combination of things!
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