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Monday, July 14, 2008

a few things...



we've seen all the Drag Race casting tapes and have narrowed it down to 15 contestants. lemme tell you something, this show is gonna be off the mothereffen' chain! these bitches are friggin' bring-ing-it.

went to see A Very Brady Musical saturday night. it was cute. Randy had the tickets. afterward, we went to 'disco night' at Oil Can Harry's on Ventura Blvd.

Spencer Schilly is in town for Outfest (he was the editor on Starrbooty). sunday, i drove him up to Malibu on the Pacific Coast Hiway. we blasted The B-52's on my boom heavy sound system the whole time. when we got to Cher's beachfront compound, we turned around and came back to Hollywood.

later on sunday, i went to Tori Spelling's house warming party. her friend Suzanne remembered me from when i was the go-go dancer at Weekends in Atlanta ('85-'87). we also both "attended" Northside High School, but she was several years behind me.

Rusty and i decided the theater would be empty enough to go see "Sex And The City" sunday night (i hate being in a crowded movie theater. people talk too much). i loved it. i love SJP. her intelligence is so friggin' sexy. plus, she's got that smokin' hawt lil' body. i really dug how they deconstructed the whole fairytale wedding hoax bullshit.

Lindsey Lohan's next album should be called "Lindsey Lohan: Behold". get it? Low & Behold. and, of course, it should be all polka music.
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