In Miami
We're not attending the superbowl - just the parties (since apparently you have to make out with people for tickets). Better to watch it on TV anyway.
Go Bears, woo.
UPDATE: At the Setai, where we stayed Friday & Saturday ...

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We're not attending the superbowl - just the parties (since apparently you have to make out with people for tickets). Better to watch it on TV anyway.
Go Bears, woo.
UPDATE: At the Setai, where we stayed Friday & Saturday ...




Just thinking about it makes me want to take a nap.
Anyway, I've discovered a weight loss strategy that works far better than "going to the gym." It's called ... "dump your boyfriend." Oh yeah, and "don't eat food." I think Mary-Kate Olsen knows this trick as well, although I supplement my not eating with beet juice and daily soy gouda sandwiches, so I don't think I'll be invisible anytime soon.
And without further weight-related ado, here's today's AM New York column, Dropping Pounds, Along with An Ex.


Good Evening Ms. Allison,
Was flipping around the television and caught your appearance on showbiz tonight. Must say your [sic] a HOTTIE, anyhow wanted to get your advice I saw that you major [sic] in Political Science and I did as well at UCLA. My question is when did you decide that you didn't want to do anything with your degree or are you still undecided? And also what are the other possibilities for a Poli Sci major. Oh by the way my name is Theo thanks! Talk to you soon.
Theo
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My favorite line, obviously, would have to be:
"when did you decide that you didn't want to do anything with your degree?"
Okay, "Theo," just admit it. My Dad put you up to this, didn't he?
And PS - does UCLA not teach grammar anymore? Or, say ... punctuation? Contractions? Apostrophes? No? Damn state schools.

In any case, his book - Dear Playboy Advisor - is damn amusing. Of course, any compilation that includes the following line (from a very grateful guy about his recent threesome) ... “I wished all my guy cousins and dead ancestors and all the male friends I ever had were there to witness it" ... is obviously a must-read.







I saw you on Fox blabbing away about Trump and Rosie, and your website url was on the screen so long that I felt compelled to logon.
Wow, you really are a vacuous little nothing. You prove just how far a telegenic face can take you these days.
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Well, isn't that sweet. But ... um ... I'm a little confused by his choice of subject line - "career"? That doesn't really make any sense. I would have written:
Subject: career why you don't have a good one
or
Subject: your career sucks
or better yet, because it's all-encompassing and more to the point ...
Subject: you suck
Whatever, he called me "telegenic"!!!
Okay, obviously not. I'm pontificating about the Rosie-Trump tiff. Of course!
Wait, is my confinement to feud-analysis because I don't have a nice enough rack? If so, I'm willing to go head to head chest to chest against Rachel Sklar or Amanda Congdon so I can start doing political commentary (or getting tasered) instead of merely praying Trump hasn't yet seen any of the half dozen times I've dissed him on national television. Do you think if he had, he would sue me or just have one of his friends steal my boyfriend? That would be hard, of course, because I keep several decoy boyfriends around, just in case.


