As I am generally a whore for all things pop culture, I am pretty darn obsessed with both Project Runway and America's Next Top Model. Since I am utterly incapable of taking a good picture, I doubt modeling is in my future. Therefore, I must learn to sew/draw so I can make my own clothes and/or be America's next big fashion designer. Obviously this is my true calling.
I'm going to lunch with an ex-boyfriend next week. This is bizarre to me. Just after we broke up, we were 'bffs.' Then we both pretty much fell off the face of the earth. Now I guess we're trying this whole reconnecting as 'bffs' thing. Actually, I doubt that's his reasoning for it. Maybe he just feels obligated? But I really don't know where he would get any sense of obligation towards being super-de-dooper friendly towards me all of a sudden. We're both in stable, happy relationships right now...at least I am. I really don't know much about his girlfriend, other than the fact that I think they've been dating for almost four years. Which means we haven't dated in approximately four and a half to five years. That doesn't seem right, so I might be off by a year or six months or so. Maybe time is really flying faster than I like to admit.
That really doesn't have anything to do with anything, except for the fact that I am talking to said ex-boyfriend on AIM as I write. ANTM from this evening is playing in the other room as I didn't really expect to spend this much time online. You know what they say about plans, mice, and men, right? I'm going to go rewind my guilty pleasure and really watch it. I don't think that I need to add that I love my DVR box, but I will add that anyway.
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