not at all related to cancer, sadness, or anything contemplative.

i know it's not new to anyone else, but the new justin timberlake album is fucking awesome.

i am making a total ass of myself in my car, driving around, freaking the steering wheel.

but, dude. it's fucking suh-WEET.

i have the day off tomorrow and i am TOTES going to be cleaning the house to some JT. while JT is bringing sexy back, i am going to be bringing tidy back. 

also, with shannon coming back next week (i know!!) i'll have a little more flexibility in my after work schedule. working in the city is torturous because i am so close to so many people that i really want to see, but i always have to skitter home to check in the pooch. i can never linger over bevvies.

so, starting next week, it's fucking bevvy time, so get your filofaxes out, bitches, 'cause it's ON. 

parking in my work's nabe (mission) is terrible. i have gotten three $50 tickets, which is the equivalent of a day and a half of working. it fucking sux. i need to get some kind of parking permit or - GASP! - start taking le bus encore. i really enjoyed bussing when i worked in the city, for the phone sex place, so i bet i'll enjoy it again. and without the dog stress, i won't have to sweat over getting back as fast as humanly possible. i can linger, drink a smidgen, then bus my tipsy little buns home. 

or, if anyone wants to give me a permit for that nabe, for parking, or let me use their parking space, that's also fine.

whatever works for you.

seriously though, what's up with justin timberlake being a little bit white hot? he's so not my type of guy, but he's a little bit slammin'. 

i mean, he's no shannon mills. but still...