Last night, we had Drunk Girl's Night at my friend P's apartment. We were going to get drunk on Redrum (mmmm...) and Coke and play poker, but we ended up laying on her floor for two hours playing with her cat while we watched the monstrosity that is "Charlie's Angels: Full Throttle". Then we were all too tired to play cards, having been up early for class/work, so we went to bed. Yeah, that was my Friday night. Whoop. Whoop.

On the upside, I got a new boy toy out of the deal. Despite the horrifying suckitude of that cursed flick, Justin Theroux (Seamus) rocked me six ways from Sunday. He puts the "yum" in dayum! I mean, sure, he was completely evil (with inexplicable super powers, but hey, if I'm gonna pick apart that movie, we'll be here for YEARS) and a right bastard, but Christ on a cracker, he is one sexy beast.

Mmmm, I luvz me my bad boys.

Miss Black

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Miss Black also contributes to a David Anders/Sark site under the name Chaton Espion. Feel free to visit her there if you'd like to witness the terrifying depths of obsession.