Oh Sweet Death

My nails are bitten, my bald spot is growing, and I can feel the pimps (c-glossary) a-brewin'.

Ah...it's that time of year again....finals. It only comes twice for me (that's what she said)...but the actual week just kills me. My stress levels are at an all-time high this year, and yet I can't resist making it more stressful...like choosing to watch an episode of Tyra about sex when I should be studying. I guess you could consider it research for my possible future career in sex therapy...but c'mon...it's Tyra, how good can it be? *think about it* you agree, it's not that good. Don't get me wrong...I love Tyra - America's Next Top Model...not Tyra - Tyra Banks Show.

On this episode, she had 4 guests...let's see if she's maybe a little biased: Eve (the rappess), Omarion (from B2K), Bow Wow, and then there was Dita von Teese. With all of the interaction b/t the everyone but Dita, it was an okay show considering my appreciation/fascination/enjoyment in black humor. But, I love Dita von Teese and there wasn't a whole lot directed toward her :( She did say she buys her own porn (duh) and that sometimes you just gotta fake it. This aside, there goes almost an hour of my time I can never get back.

All I can say is that at the end of this week I look forward to a good glass of scotch...or anything 40 proof or higher (this could get higher as the week progresses)...a good sleep (at least 11 hours straight)...and going to see Atonement.