monday 1:29am

(taps microphone)...is this thing on?

i don't know if anyone even reads this anymore, but i'll take my chances.

house renovation sucks. right now it's less renovating and more tossing of 20-something years worth of junk out. i don't see the end of this process coming for another month. so if you ever happen to drop by, please excuse the mess.

i'm all about the Wade Robson Project on MTV. haven't missed a single episode. man, mtv keeps dishing out hit after hit. first newlyweds, which i honestly only watch to see how dumb jessica simpson is this week. and now wade "i'm the real reason brit and justin broke up" robson has his own gig. makes you go hmmm don't it? but i don't care, i love this show. but i'm wonderin why all these gymnasts think they must automatically be great dancers. sorry but the triple mctwistin aerial backflips aren't cuttin it for me. not when you're tryin to do your thang to sean paul. my favorite are the fellas who shake their booties like they just came out of a beyonce video. hot stuff.

coming attraction: following in the footsteps of fellow bloggees who moved from the 3rd floor to their own individual penthouse suites upstairs, i too will be setting up shop soon. so stay tuned folks.

peace,
~ taft