Yikes! I had dinner at Chow (oh, how I love Chow!) last night with Sarah and Michael. Amidst the yummy food and yip yap I glance up and am awestruck by what I've just spotted. Let's just call this child Damien2008. Why? Um, because he's the doppelganger for Damien in the original Omen movie. Yes, it's true. I'm not exaggerating. I swear. Was it creepy? Oh, yeah. 
Lately it seems like every photo I see of JLo is all about bedroom eyes and "you know you want to French me" lips. What's the deal? If she wants to make out with me all she has to do is ask. This pose is making her look desperate. And I don't make out with "desperate". Well, only sometimes. But just to first base ;)
I had forgotten how much I love this song.
Over the weekend I was watching "Harold and Kumar Visit White Castle". This song (no lyrics, unfortunately) was in one scene. I laughed hella hard and then immediately grabbed my iPod and played it four times.
Lately there are two songs that I can't stop listening to on iTunes. I'm obsessed. For reals.
Who doesn't love Adam Ant? Is it the pirate clothes? The eyeliner? I just don't know. What I do know is that I love him. With all of my black little heart.
My other iTunes obsession - The Streets of Bakersfield. It's all about the accordion. Oh, yes...accordion.
Attention brunch fans! Run (don't walk) to Brown Sugar Kitchen. Went there this morning with Loraine, Elsie and Dean. And it was hella good. Loraine had a breakfast sandwich on croissant (yes, please!). Dean didn't eat. Elsie had egg and veggie tart and a biscuit. Dude - this biscuit was heaven on a plate. I'm not exaggerating. Me? I had the usual (eggs, bacon and toast). It was delish. What a great way to kick off a Wednesday morning :)
On Saturday Elsie, Dean, Jemmy and I were having a lovely brunch at Lee's house. Suddenly Jemmy mentions a "merkin". I'm all "Heh?". Elsie's all "Yeah, merkin". Jemmy's all "How do you not know?". I'm all "What is it?". They're all "It's a pubic hair wig". I'm all "How did this exist and I didn't know about it?!".
