This is P. Diddy (aka: the bozman) or more affectionately known as “The Godson of Love” – chilling poolside.
Yeah, he be cool
I would so appreciate it if one of you FOUR readers would save me from my damn self. GAH! Why did I decide NOW would be a good time to move PI over to self hosted word press? Because I’m not spazzing enough about *finishing* things this month that I must take on a stupid ass monumental chore like this. Today alone, I spent 5 hours (FIVE HOURS!) futzing with the layout and it’s still sucky. (Sobs)
If you cannot save me from myself, would you at least buy me a cosmo? Or some xanax? I hear mixing them isn’t wise but apparently, I’m not operating in wise mode these days. Oh well. I will keep plugging along since I did accomplish a great deal yesterday in between floaties, watching Season 4 of Weeds, eating crabs and other fun stuff.
If I suddenly disappear, come find me. I’ll be in the closet, k?
hey..you are an amazing chic and know you CAN do all you set your mind and body to! Sending you lots of love and flair!!!
uh oh…is it suppose to be "to" instead of "too"?
heheh! Fixed it for ya! :) And thank you so much, Flair of Love, for your comments. They mean a lot to me. Love ya!
Xanax and cosmos together? I guess seeing Valley of the Dolls as a child had a greater impact on you than previously assumed!
You may be stressed, Ms. Snarkela, but you're never stupid. And you wouldn't have started this if you weren't very able to finish it. So just take some deep, cleansing breaths, chill a little (look to the coolest baby ever for inspiration) and carry on!