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jtimberlake [02 Feb 2009|01:51am]
Finally got around to watching Franco make out with Sean Penn for two hours. Awesome. He cooks for me too, only it's usually nudie cooking >:D

Hi MBP, how are you?
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[12 Aug 2008|03:21pm]
I have been meaning to come back from the ether to make this post for a while because I just couldn't not. GO SEE PINEAPPLE EXPRESS. I get to live and have sex with this hotness in Japan EVERY DAY.



Mmm. Thank you, that is all, hi johnrzeznik
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[31 Jan 2007|01:09pm]
Happy birthday, jtimberlake
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[10 Apr 2006|01:55pm]
[ mood | grateful ]

I don't want to step on anybody's toes and I truly hope that this doesn't come off as pretentious or self-involved. If it does, my sincerest apologies.

I just wanted to say thank you for the Craig Kilborn MBP Award. It was really, really a cool thing for me when I found out I'd won and it truly means a lot. I know that sometimes people talk badly about Must Be Pop, but during my time here I met some of the coolest, funniest, most amazing people I've ever had the pleasure of interacting with. You guys made my time here so much fun and such a memorable, memorable experience. Never did I come across someone who wasn't friendly and willing to chat or joke or exchange comments. To those of you who have kept this journal friended, thank you, it means so much for me to be able to come steal a peek into your lives every now and then. It means the world to me to know that I made even a fraction of the impact here that all of you made for me. Most sincerely, my thanks to all of you.

I wanted to extend my appreciation and my gratitude to Justin and Marla for all of your support, and also for being consistently amazing since I've known you. To JC, Lance, and John, for being absolutely incredible people and even more incredible friends both here and [here], and *NSYNC players past and present for always being so cool to me. Michelle, Sanoe, Ashley, and Christina for always making me laugh so hard my sides hurt and for being outstanding -- you'll always be my girls. This is where I say hi to Tom Welling, try and convince Eminem to move his tent back into my living room, make a poster with glitter for Jesse McCartney, keyboard mash with Dan Estrin, check up on Matt Nathanson's lemur, dreamysigh at Howie Day, get "drink" with the Backstreet Boys and exchange insults with Britney Spears because that's how we show our love. Special thanks to Jake Gyllenhaal for wearing a sarong in remembrance during the awards ceremony, because that was pretty freaking amazing.

All of you here at MBP are incredible. I miss you guys. Once again, thank you from the bottom of my heart.

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[14 Jul 2005|01:05pm]
[ mood | peaceful ]

I woke up this morning next to the most beautiful boy in the world. It was nice outside and I had cereal waiting for me downstairs. My pajamas were comfortable, my house was just the right temperature and my milk was cold. My suitcases are big enough to contain all I need for an overseas adventure and everything that's in my heart.

Today is a good day.

Boy You Knock Me OutCollapse )

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[01 Jul 2005|10:44am]
[ mood | ecstatic ]

Ten months.

Happy birthday Canada.

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[16 Jun 2005|01:00am]
[ mood | curious ]

I know the last thing anyone wants is an annoying meme that spreads like wildfire on their friends-page, but indulge me anyway? :-[

Reply to this post. In this reply, ask me any number of questions. Any number, as awkward or embarrassing as you like, absolutely anything at all. I promise to answer every question in complete honesty (or as honest as I feel necessary). Anything you want to know about me, and all you have to do is ask it.

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you're the closest to heaven that i'll ever be [05 Jun 2005|10:50pm]
[ mood | good ]

Whenever I'm cleaning up my friends list there are always a handful of names, journals of those who are no longer here, that I pass untouched. I pause, reminisce, and move on. These are the names of people that I've befriended, of those that have befriended me. People who made an impression or impact on my time here, however great or small. People I want to remember. Sometimes I sit and I think about these people, these friends, and I realize that I keep them there because of some inability inside of me to let them go, to let go of the past. To me, as long as those names are there, I can't lose those ties that I had to those people. They're still a part of me, even if that part is only a tiny blue arrow.

Sometimes I think that there's an entire world between the person I think I am and who I've become. I once wanted to gather a handful of random appearances I'd made and watch them one after the other, but I couldn't bring myself to do it because I knew that each appearance would show a radical difference, however small, in my personality from the one before it. Whether I play it cool or ham it up, I'm always catering to an audience. But it's not just a television audience or to people at home or a sold-out crowd. Isn't life kind of like that? Doesn't everyone sort of fit a certain image for each situation that presents itself? If I take a good look at my life, I could never be more content with every person and every thing that I surround myself with. But looking at myself, I'm not always satisfied with me. Isn't it strange how that works? I'm constantly reaching for an ideal self that I'm never going to achieve. I expect more of myself than I'll ever expect of anyone else and I'm constantly frustrated by my own inability to be both everything that I want to be and to realize that I can't realistically be those things, my own personal ideals of perfection.

I've been skydiving only once in my life. It was an exhilarating and exciting and new experience. It was me against the world and I felt like, in that single moment between solidity beneath my feet and free falling, I could conquer anything. Wade made that jump with me, the first of many we'd make together, and we felt invincible. Untouchable. Nothing was greater than us and the ways that we loved each other. We were young and fresh faced and innocent and rushed, hurried like time was at our heels waiting to swallow us whole. There was an underlying drive beneath our infatuated euphoria to take things in leaps and bounds instead of reasonable steps. I was in over my head long before I recognized it and when I did there wasn't time to take a step back. We'd burned up all of our time and it was all or nothing for the rest of our lives. I've been married once before and I hope to be married again. Someday. I rushed into almost every aspect of my last relationship, and that doesn't mean that I never loved Wade or that what we had doesn't matter. If anything, my time with Wade taught me that love is not a race against time. My future is James and I don't want it to be anywhere or anyone else. He and I will get married someday and have our electric masquerading as white picket fence and horde of Cambodian children named after Jewish holidays. Someday. We aren't in a hurry. I'm happier than I think I've ever been and that's more than enough for me.

Not quite a John Rzeznik Update (tm), but not all of us can be as cool as that ;)

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LJ John Rzeznik: lmao i update your journal more than you do [04 Jun 2005|11:29pm]
[ mood | amused ]

Hey it's Justin WORD. Looks like it's time to update the journal again OLD SCHOOL. Well, let me tell you how my life's been lately CRUNK. I've mostly been slumming in LA because of my surgery and because some of my favorite people live here WORD. I spent part of last weekend with Lance and John, and we all got pretty trashed playing the On the Line drinking game OLD SCHOOL. Challenge for the Children is coming up, but I'm not sure if I'm going or not because I am a hotshot solo artist who hates everyone in my group and likes the idea of making them all wait around for me in case I ever stoop so low as to be in Nsync again CRUNK. Of course, they all wanted to go on without me, except for one of them who refused to be in the group unless I was there with them WORD. I bet it was Lance who held out, and probably only because now he doesn't have to work, he just gets to go to parties and watch people open envelopes OLD SCHOOL. James and I just had our nine month anniversary on Wednesday and we celebrated by getting married at a drive-through chapel in Vegas CRUNK. Just kidding, but we get a head start on the consummation part of things, if you get what I'm saying WORD. And now I'm in the UK, and I'm going to have some crumpets and tea and just kick it with my boyfriend OLD SCHOOL, so stay CRUNK, and spread the WORD, that this is Timberlake Out!

harajuku justin: I like the Simpsons theme!
LJ John Rzeznik: LMAO

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[23 May 2005|12:46am]
[ mood | awake ]

I haven't been able to access the LJ monster for a few days and I have a belated birthday wish to make. Last fall I met one of the greatest friends I've ever had. She's smart and funny and a good listener and she can always make me smile, no matter what kind of mood I'm in. We connect like we've been friends for years and it still amazes me even now how we both know exactly how the other is feeling. I can relate to her in ways I've never been able to with anyone else before. She's an incredible person. She's kind and hilarious and understanding and just all-around wonderful. She's my surfing partner and when we can, we take walks in the mornings with our pigs while we feed them oranges and I don't have a better way to start my day than that. I'm lucky to know her and have her in my life, and I always will be. Happy belated birthday, Sanoe. I love you and I hope your day was everything that you deserve and then some.

Since I've been back in LA I've gone to visit James in the UK twice. Just recently I met up with him in Cannes and I got to meet the cast of his movie, all of whom were wonderfully fun and very kind. It makes me smile to see how much James is enjoying himself with this project. We met up with Natalie Portman and I really hope that she let me rub her head. I'm back in LA again and spending time with my Marla, which is always wonderful. We're going to go see Star Wars and dress up. I told her that if I wasn't with James, C3PO would most definitely be my boyfriend. We'll probably see if Dan wants to come along, since I think I waited in line with him for the midnight show on Wednesday while we dressed up as Jedi and played with lightsabers.

Somewhere in all of this wonderful madness of life I had surgery on my throat. Nothing huge, I had some nodules removed, but as a result, any work on my album I was hoping to get done has been pushed back at least a couple of months. There's been some slight drama in the immediate *NSYNC family, but I'm sort of used to playing the role of the bad guy. That isn't meant to sound bitter or spiteful, I understand the how and the why of my role in the uncertainty of *NSYNC's future. I also don't begrudge a mother the right to feel defensive and sad for her son. I do feel selfish sometimes for not so easily being able to make the decision between further pursuing my own endeavors or going back to the group. We have CFTC this summer, but the past couple of years it's felt more bittersweet than anything else, and even though the guys are continually the great friends that they've always been, I still feel slightly out of place. I can usually shake that, though, and they always know how to put me back in my place, so I'm fairly certain this year wont be any different.

James and I have almost reached our nine month anniversary. Yes, I am still counting. I'm in love and I'm smiling and I'm happy and I wouldn't have it any other way.

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[04 May 2005|06:17pm]
[ mood | excited ]

Happy birthday Lance.

I don't even know what to say that'll really say it all, and there's no way I'll ever be able to match The John Rzeznik Bible (tm) post. Thank you for always being here for me, no matter what. We haven't always agreed on everything and there have been times when I've felt our foundation was a little shaky, but those days are so long gone that I can hardly remember them now. I know that no matter what, I can count on you, and I hope you know that the sentiment is returned tenfold. You're one of the greatest friends I've ever had and you've seen me through some pretty rough times. Anyone that has you in their life should count themselves lucky to have someone like you around. I'm happy for you and I hope that this years brings you everything that you want. I love you.

I'm not sure what I should be more excited about, that I'm going to be in Shrek 3 or that I might be getting married in France this Saturday! I think maybe I'll just be more excited that I'm leaving tomorrow to spend the weekend in The UK instead.

EDIT: Please tune in to see Marla Sokoloff without clothing on The Lifetime Movie Network in 45 minutes. Thanks! :-*

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all the best DJs are saving their slowest song for last [26 Apr 2005|05:27pm]
[ mood | optimistic ]

I spent the better part of last week in the company of one of the most delightful people I've ever had the pleasure to spend time with. Marla and I took over New York City, one flannel shirt at a time, and now she's in LA and I couldn't be happier to get to spend more time with her. We went for drinks with the dreamysighful Dan Estrin last night and had a great time. Today we filled our afternoon with squirt guns and water noodles after I got back from this morning's round of Alpha Dog re-shoots. I have to share her with her parents tomorrow, but we have big plans for the near future. Every now and then someone comes into your life and you know almost instantly that they're going to change it for the better, and that's the kind of person Marla is. I've been fortunately lucky throughout the past year to have made so many constantly amazing friends, and to have kept my bonds with the ones I've been fortunate enough to have for longer. I may not always show it, but I'm very grateful.

There's been a series of rewrites and subsequent re-shoots for Alpha Dog due to the recent developments in the Jesse James Hollywood case, and I have so much admiration for Nick Cassavetes for fighting so hard to get this project off the ground. It's been as great of an experience the second time around as it was the first, and I'm happy to surround myself with so much talent. I'm still a little awe-struck by this whole process, but it gets a little more comfortable with each new day. It's pretty hard to experience the magnitude of film creation on the set of Model Behavior :-[

Happy birthday, Tom Welling! Our one conversation was one of the best that I've had in a while. If I can ever work up the courage I will stop in and say hi :-[ I hope you are having a wonderful day :-*

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but my god it's so beautiful when the boy smiles [19 Apr 2005|01:13pm]
[ mood | you ]

Today is about celebrating you. However, I don't think that to celebrate you should be limited to simply one single day, because you are truly someone worth celebrating always. When I met you, my life was full of doubts and confusion and uncertainties. It's an image of almost perfect clarity in my mind, the day your path crossed mine. I was inexplicably drawn to you. I knew, even then, that there was something so very special about you. You managed to get inside of me in a way I'd never let anybody else in before. I'd kept myself guarded and you managed to slip under the wire and there you were, ready to become absolutely everything to me. We were the unlikeliest of friends, but your measure of worth to me soon became invaluable. You became invaluable to me. Our friendship brought to life a deeper, more intense connection between us and I think that my heart knew long before my mind just exactly what you had become to me. You were, are, and have always been brilliant and kind and funny and passionate and everything that I could have ever wanted or needed.

You have a passion about you that is breathtaking. I could sit and watch you creating worlds on your canvas or with your pen for hours and never lose my fascination with the beauty of you. I could write a million songs born from the inspiration of you. You speak your passion, you breathe it, you glow with it. The passion you have for your life, your family, your friends, your work, there is not a single aspect of you that you do not put your entire heart and soul into. Sometimes I imagine that having such passion must get exhausting, but it's who you are. And who you are is more beautiful than I can justifiably put into words.

I look back on those months before you were my lover and see the inevitability of us and what we would become. You are my perfect match in every single way. I am better for knowing you, and a better person because of you. You inspire me, you drive me, you challenge me, you support me, and you love me. I wish you could look at yourself and see the man that I see, the beautiful, passionate man who will always encourage me and compel me, and who I will always believe in. You saved me, and your presence in my life is a gift I will never be able to repay in full, but I am deeply grateful for the chance to spend our lives together trying. I think the world of you, and there is not measure or condition to the ways that I love you. You're my confidant, my lover and my best friend. I wouldn't have it any other way. I'm happier than I've ever been and I know that's because of you. You are so special and I count myself luckier than I can say to get to share my life with you. I love you, James. Happy birthday, baby.

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[13 Apr 2005|09:49pm]
[ mood | peanut butter sandwiches ]

Hi this is Justin, because duh who else would be updating my journal for me? I wrote a short article about Al Green that appears in the current issue of Rolling Stone, but I neglected to mention that the best thing about Al Green is that he was in On the Line, aka best movie ever. I was also on SNL this past Saturday, hope you caught it suckas. And I'm going to be in Die Hard 23984798324 because Bruce Willis is my sugardaddy and he loves me, as he should. I'm taking over the world, bitches, see ya on the way down like the Ryan Cabrera song, and by the way if you haven't picked up that album, go do it right now.


Another installment of John Rzeznik Updates For Justin (tm), as first showcased in my last post. I'm considering hiring John to write all of my updates from here on out, because not only is he likely a better me than I am, but we all know he's a poor, floundering artist and could use the money ;)

I almost feel like using a cut tag for this because the only things I really have to say that wouldn't be a reiteration of how happy I've been are mostly career-related things. The Elton John project is still up in the air, and I'm keeping my fingers crossed that everything works out in my favor. Alpha Dog is likely going to have to go through a series of re-shoots now that Jesse James Hollywood has been captured, so that's pushed the release date back some, if not indefinitely. I'm not sure if Edison is ever going to see the light of day, as there's been some problems with the funding. And as John said, I'm in talks right now to play Bruce Willis' son in Die Hard 4. I'm excited to take on the project but I'm also not quite sure that Justin Timberlake and action movies are ready to go hand in hand. I'm still on somewhat shaky ground when it comes to being sure of myself as something other than a musician. I'm filled with trepidation and the longer these films I've done get pushed back, the more anxious I become.

I recorded another song with the Black Eyed Peas that's going be on their new album. I'm itching to complete work on my second album but at the same time it's been nice to still be involved with music but not be the focus of it. I'm working on starting up my own record label and this is a project I have high hopes for so I hope it finds success in getting new and promising talent out there. I was on SNL last Saturday and Jimmy Fallon and I did another Barry Gibb Talk Show skit. What I absolutely love and absolutely hate about Jimmy as Barry Gibb is that he never, ever fails to make me laugh on live television. I think that's all. That wasn't too bad, and hey, it took up some update space ;)

James and I are bound for the UK this Saturday. He'll be filming a movie and I get to tag along and eat truffles all day. Sigh what could be better? I went surfing with Sanoe and Marla the other day. I dragged James along and Marla and I decided he should rate our falls with scorecards. We ate Gelato on the beach and built sandcastles and I wrote JUSTIN <3's JAMES in the sand with a big stick. It reminded me a lot of the first days James and I were together on the beaches of Inverness and I couldn't help but smile the whole day to be in such good company.

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rzezes \m/ [29 Mar 2005|09:27pm]
[ mood | religious ]

Hi, it's Justin again. You may remember me from my stint on the Mickey Mouse Club or the years I spent as part of the pop sensation *Nsync, along with this wonderful guy named Lance and three other people. You probably don't remember me from my brilliant guest appearances in the movies Longshot and On The Line, but I'll never forgive you if you don't go out and rent Model Behavior right away. And I'm sure you've at least passingly familiar with some of my solo music. Of course, you probably just remember me from being on your friends list, but it's been nearly four weeks since my last update, so I wanted to make sure I was still familiar to you, gentle friend.

Now I will update you on my life. I've spent a lot of lazy time with my boyfriend, a certain James Franco. We're slowly planning an elaborate wedding that will rival the purposed Affleck-Lopez shindig that was, tragically, never to be. I don't want to give away too many of the bells and whistles, but I can tell you this: there will be flamingos.

Last week, I attended an impromptu bash at the residence of John Rzeznik and Lance Bass, Esq., to celebrate the anniversary of the nascence of the lovely and talented Amanda Latona, one of the backup dancers from the "I Want You Back" video, as performed by *Nsync. Much merriment was to be found, and I drank liberally of the proffered ale.

And in conclusion, many happy returns, belated as they may be, to one Matt Nathanson. A more genial fellow I have never known, and I wish him much health and goodwill in the years to come.

I don't know why I'm talking in such a manner today. Yo.

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[03 Mar 2005|10:23pm]
[ mood | hi there ]

Things I find likable on a day like today:


Sleeping in.

Apple Jacks and Cap'N Crunch with extra cold milk.

James.

Matt Nathanson's mood theme.

Templeton and Gretchen*.

Everyone at Sanoe's house**.

Michelle and omelets, together and separately.

The Carlson twins showing up on my friends page.

McDonalds super size drinks for $0.59.

That Howie Day's cover of 'Wonderwall' is still just as good after the 498732589675th listen.

Eating red gummy bears over the webcam with Sanoe.

Getting to hear the sound-clips JC sent me from his new album which is going to be absolutely fantastic.

The fact that my number wasn't in Paris Hilton's t-Mobile sidekick because obviously she must know it by heart ;)

I heard 'Signs' on the radio.

John and Lance calling just to say hi.

The Easy Mac commercial that always reminds me of Seth.

Afternoon naps.

I got to talk to Tom Welling last week :-[

That I haven't seen any of the griping over the MBP awards firsthand.

Watching The Simple Life on the TiVo.

Reese's peanut butter Easter eggs.

That this update is strange and pointless but I kind of like it anyway.


* = James and I decided to name the pig Sanoe gave me for my birthday after Gretchen Wieners from Mean Girls but I had to drop the Wieners because I thought it was mean to give a pig Wiener for a second name.

** = generalization because it's hard to keep track of who comes and goes :-[

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so why don't we go somewhere only we know [01 Mar 2005|03:42pm]
[ mood | you ]

Six months ago I stepped off of a plane and into your arms. You wore glasses simply because you remembered that I had told you how amazing I thought you looked in them. You took my bags, held the door for me and confirmed what I already knew: you truly are the classiest of gentlemen. You buckled in beside me and we shared our first kisses to Prince's 'Purple Rain'. You felt so surreal then, almost untouchable, like I was living inside of a dream I didn't quite deserve. Even the minutest details of those first days together are forever etched into my memory. You sparked something to life inside of me that had died someplace along the way. I won't quote films at you and tell you that you had me at hello, but it goes something like that. I was captivated by you from the first moment we ever spoke to one another. Your infectious laughter and passionate character stirred within me the first inklings of what would unquestionably become my vast, encompassing and unconditional love for you. I measure our love not in time spent, but in you, and in me. Counting the days and marking off dates on the calendar never fails to make me smile, if only for longevity's sake and the simplicity in it, but it isn't definitive to us or the ways that we love each other. If anything, it gives me another excuse to kiss you hello in the morning. I adore you. Thank you in advance for dinner.

I'm not going to campaign in any particular way, but I am going to encourage everyone to head on over to mbp_awards_2005 and vote, vote, vote.

Happy birthday jensen_ackles! I hope you have a wonderful day <3

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welcome to the worst entry ever, or an exercise in hi I'm still here [24 Feb 2005|10:05pm]
[ mood | mmm chicken selects ]

I was going to reply to all the comments from my last entry but I realized that it's been over a week since I posted it and that might be kind of lame on my part at this point, so instead I'm just going to direct you all to the most beautiful picture ever of the sanoes_house chauffeur! Have a lovely evening.

ps: HI BACK TOM WELLING!!! :-*

pps: All credit for this icon goes to my Sanoe, thank you gorgeous <3

ppss: Hi James I love you.

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[14 Feb 2005|11:28pm]
[ mood | enthralled ]

I haven't always been everything that you deserve. As far as relationships go, I've never been with somebody like you -- you're smart and self-assured and clever and you have a heart more compassionate and loving than anyone I know. You took me by surprise and something that I love so much about us is that you're the most comfortable and familiar thing in my life and yet you always manage to catch me off guard. You leave me excited and breathless for everything that's waiting just around the corner. Every day with you is an adventure.

I thought about today and all of the things that I wanted to say to you. I know that I don't possess your gift for words, but what's comforting to me is that even if I can't always say it, you know what's in my heart. You make me feel like I deserve the things that you do for me and the ways that you love me. I haven't always been used to that. Thank you for showing me, every single day, that love doesn't always have to feel like such a one-way street.

I know that you aren't terribly passionate about Valentine's Day, and you're right. Love should be celebrated all the time, not just on a day set aside by card and candy corporations. Still, I wanted you to have something today, if only in the spirit of things. You're my lover, my best friend, my everything. Thank you for every single moment I get to share with you. I love you, James.



Thank you, also, for being my Valentine.


Happy Valentine's, everyone. I hope it was enjoyable, however you spent it.

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and there are many things that i would like to say to you [08 Feb 2005|08:34pm]
[ mood | hungry ]

I'd like to start by saying thank you to everyone who wished me a happy birthday. Thank you, thank you. James made me an intricately decorated, multi-layered birthday cake that would rival the world's finest pastry chef. Not only was it absolutely delicious, but we ate a great deal of it between kisses and playful touches behind closed doors which, I feel, really enhanced the whole birthday cake experience. Sanoe gave me the most adorable little baby pig that is, to my great happiness, getting along famously with Templeton. I'm calling her Miss Piggy until I can come up with a name for her. Suggestions are welcome, since James and I haven't been able to think of anything so far.

The video for 'Signs' is going to premiere on BET February 21st. MTV is going to air the Making of The Video that same day and it's also supposedly airing a day early on MTV2. Check it out if you get a chance, if only in support of good old Snoop. I'm playing a Tsunami Benefit concert this Friday at the Avalon in LA. Macy Gray is going to be there, which is what sold James on attending. Toss in Cameron and my mother's allegedly never-ending feud and that's about all that's going on in my professional life.

James has been tied up in production meetings and the subsequent sorting out of business with Vince, so we haven't seen a whole lot of each other or talked much this past week. I've spent a bit of the free time I've had over at my house. In every place I've ever lived, I've always found certain places to call my own where I can go to just relax, unwind or hopefully even find inspiration. A room, a closet, a hallway, it doesn't matter. I had intended to keep a low profile this past week anyhow. Maybe it's too much to hope for, but perhaps by next year's Superbowl no one is going to care what went on during the Halftime show in 2004. Probably not, but wishful thinking never hurt anyone. I don't think it would be too far off the mark to say that come Sunday I didn't even want to watch the Superbowl after hearing my name come up along with every single mention of it for the past week. It gets me thinking about the good things people do versus the bad and what they're actually going to be remembered for. I know I joke about it but I think that deep down I am afraid that everything I've accomplished so far in my life is going to mean absolutely nothing and if I'm remembered at all, it's going to be for 2 seconds of Janet Jackson's breast. Ok, enough about that.

About a bazillion entries ago I promised ashley_hartman that I would showcase the colorbar that she made for us. Getting backdoored is love, people. Love. But more than making inspired colorbars born from absolutely ridiculous conversations, Ashley is someone that I'm incredibly glad that I've gotten to know and become friends with. I love you a lot Ashley, but I definitely love that beautiful personality even more ;)

Happy belated to the great Mr. Ashton Kutcher, I hope you had a great one. And a very happy birthday to my partner in all things Easy Mac and rainbow Sarongs; Seth, I hope you've had an excellent day, you deserve it.

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