Ugh, Dave hasn't talked to me in two weeks. Whatever. I'll just leave a mixed tape in his mailbox and maybe that will get the point across. Oh my god, I'm so into sixties surf music lately, I think I'm having frightening childhood flashbacks or something. I'm too kitsch for my own good sometimes.

I'm taking my camera out tommorow, since the weather has turned for the best and there's no school or work. I just think that I've run out of creative things to photograph since Anne and Kate went postal. Maybe I'll come up with something bizarre.

Speaking of bizzare. I just discovered the best dance club song EVER. Brigitte Bardot's "Contact", which is actually on my playlist. Brigitte is so deck. If I ever open up a cafe with my inheritance, I will so play that all the time. Oh yeah, and I just ordered a Brigitte compiliation which comes in...tommorow! I forgot to check if that song is on it. I think it has an amazing music video as well, which I would post if youtube would allow it, but I think there's some connection error that is not allowing me to post videos anymore. So midtown...

You know what sucks? Television. Tonight for the first time in ages, I actually sat down in front of the tv, and we have like 700 channels and nothing was good. It was either pornographic, boring, car crashes, or reality tv. Even the MTV classics was showing another damned Prince movie. Like we care. Now I know why I never watch it. Although, I've been kind of an election nerd as of late, and I think I know where I stand...I'm really hoping Obama takes a drop since all that investigative reasearch aired the other night. I really don't want him getting the nomination. He seems like such a poseur...and his wife is so trying to be Jackie O. There is only one Jackie, and frankly, she will never be that.

So, let's hope Hillary kicks his ass so that I don't have to vote for that corpse McCain. Do we seriously need another hardcore Christian conservative muddling things up? Plus, he's like, ancient, how long could he possibly last? And his wife creeps me out. Eek.

Whatever. They all kind of suck, but some more than others. But that's my opnion.

I have to go make a mixed tape.

xoxo

Lola