The end of reality.

I just finished watching the end of Gossip Girl's first season last night, and I have to say that I am thoroughly disgusted with myself. Allowing my poor little brain to soak up so much junk food is ridiculous. I think I need to detox.




P.s. CONFESSION: I loved every minute of it.

but you knew that already, didn't you?

Begining or Entering . . . it makes no difference.

I tell myself that no, I will not start a new blog. I will not because I have a perfectly good one over there. You remember, right? Livejournal or whatever it's called. I am, however, very good at the whining and so I end up convincing myself that maybe I DO need a new one, just for a little while, because this one is much prettier than whats-its-face over there.
So here we are.
Prepare to be completely undazzled by the rubbish thoughts/musings/ideas that make their way out of my head and into the empty, completely imagined world that is the internet.
Enjoy.