Hugh Laurie and how my perception of hotness and beauty evolved over my short 21 years

House. Hugh Laurie. His cleverly concealed British accent. His sarcasm. He couldn’t be more perfect. Does the fact that he’s 52 deter me from going diddly-eyed over him? No. It only makes him  hotter. Some men have too good a bone structure that they might look awkward and horse faced in their youth and then for some… Read More Hugh Laurie and how my perception of hotness and beauty evolved over my short 21 years

My freedom to theorize because I’m so out of ideas

While bemoaning my lack of  idea on what to write today, running two sets of comm. clinics and drooling over Jessica Trans‘s blog and outfits posts, Coldplay’s Paradise kept resounding in my head. It just seem to fit today’s aura. And while envy is eating my cholesterol-filled heart, I wondered about a couple of things today… Read More My freedom to theorize because I’m so out of ideas