I woke up a little past 9 a.m., and ever since then I have been watching “Sunday Morning” on CBS. The same program my dad has watched for years and that I hated. But here I sit. In my (lame) defense, there was a short segment about Bill Clinton, about lying, no less; and now, there’s a feature about Stevie Nicks. I love Stevie but I have a much greater (and different) kind of love for Lindsey Buckingham. He’s almost 60 and he’s still hot. The REAL reason I’m watching was a short preview clip about a bracket of the “worst” love songs ever. All I had to hear was “All out of love” by Air Supply and I was hooked — I love me some bad love songs and I love me my Air Supply. Ooh synergy — Fleetwood Mac AND Bill Clinton at his first inaugural gala.

Ok, moving on. Well, I don’t have anything to move on to. Oh, except for NYC Watchdog’s request for me to do something unspeakable with a Cadbury egg. He’s trying to garner support. Don’t give in. I told him I’m not slutty on the internet, only one-on-one. Although that’s not entirely true, now that I think about it. But still. It’s a Cadbury egg!

∗ Posted by Monique on 03.25.2007
∗ Blogging, Music, My life