You know, there are days

You know, there are days when you feel and look like shit. Those days when everything you say, wear or do just isn’t work. Today… is not one of those day. I’m feeling great. I’ve got on my awesome yellow shirt I found in Boston, my jeans and the bitchin’ jacket I picked up at Old Navy last weekend. I’ve got my shades and my hair doesn’t look like ass. I haven’t shaved in a few days so I’ve got the 5’oclock shadow thing goin’ on to. I look like a cleaned up Brad Pitt from Fight Club. Damn I’m a sexy bitch. How come we only get these days every decade or so? Oh well. Back to class I go…

ps: if you couldn’t guess, this message is intended for Lauren. I love you!