Sunday, December 28, 2008

the classy...

"ain't no regular players in here."
is that right.

what is it with dudes getting all sentimental during the holidays? jules asked that rhetorical while waiting for our #1s scoe's friday night. i don't know, but this and many other boy-revolving talk made me realize only now that i'm surrounded by a lot of chicas solteras these days.

i'm hearing all kinds of stories during the festivities. one homegirl's still bitter about her ghetto youngin; another swears she doesn't mind the other woman (or being the other woman); an on-the-cusp-agro & pouty boyfriend keeps one of my girls conservative... and it goes on and on.

twenties to thirties take yo pick.

i don't know. i'm not saying that i'm completely atypical to this type shit. i mean, i love the opposite sex (LOVE them), but honestly. how hard is it to just stick to the facts. things add up, or they don't y basta. okay, sometimes i'll bitch about getting looked over for a younger female for laughs, but really though.

it's all about mutual understanding. comfort. if you get me & i get you, and we're both cool with not changing each other, voila. welcome to my strange love.

how fitting.






heartbreaker eyes: lucía & vivian.


q's channeling janet jackson à la control, singing "all i want for xmas".


the sassy new gen.


sleepless but chilling pops.


the bday jedi with max & mils.


for real though landon got hella presents.
(clothing presents don't get a second look)




the griffin.

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