Mood : Amazed 
It seems at least 5 of my “friends” had a “siiiiicckkkkkkk chest workout” tonight. Great, it must be Monday, I don’t give shit.
S&M party pictures are up. Why is everyone so god damn ugly and why are all the guys so god damn small? A JP party really ain’t what it used to be.
242 of my friends changed their default photo. Of the 16 shown, not one is wearing a shirt (12 male, 4 female). Of the 12 shirtless men, I would have rather not seen 4 in anything sleeveless. Of the 8 hot shirtless men, 2 were gay. Of the 6 straight, hot, shirtless men, 3 had faces only a mother could love, 2 resided over 500 miles away and 1 I had already... had. *sigh*
So I picked up the pocket-sized Skinny Bitch (Freedman/Barnouin) at Target this afternoon 1. I stopped wanting to read it around page 30, but finished solely out of curiosity of how ridiculous the book could possibly get/ my need to finish whatever I start... I rarely do a Play-By-Play of anything, but reading this book aroused a lot of words that had to be put down on paper... er.... screen...