Ewwwwwwwwwwww…. Work it!
Suffering through a cold (when the weather turns nice of course), so bare with me.
Brandon came. Brandon went. There are a SLEW of legal reasons why I can’t go into more details about his visit… but can we leave it as a good time had by all? If you wanna see pics of the workshop (and horrible pics of me), you can check out the Lamz site.
Not only is Brandon the coolest (and shorter than me, surprise!!), but he did manage to bring LA to us. For example, “ewwwww” means something is good.
and the word “Work” is like the word “smurf” (if you recall back to the days when those little blue guys would say everything was smurftastic, or you better get smurfin’, or those two were caught smurfing in the back seat, etc). You can use it for anything. It can be an adjective, a noun, a verb.
But anyways, I have literally 3 pictures from the night out:
Group shot of us at.... oh right, can't mention it. One of these things is not like the other...
mmmmmmmm me n' rachel. apparently i look like the sex in this photo (or so i am told), hence me putting it up here.
now, thanks to not getting in until 5am (hey don’t look at me, I was asleep in bed… you can blame Brandifer!), he missed his 8:50am flight. Apparently you can’t just stuff cab money in his pocket and say “get a wakeup call.”
So after I hear about all of this at 10am, I went and picked him up and brought him back to my place. I let him crash in the guest bedroom, and we then spent the afternoon hanging out at my place. How surreall to just have some guy from SYTYCD chillin’ at your place:
Hi, I'm Brandon. Okayyyyy.
and yes, that’s how he talks. all cute and innocent like (but far far from lol). Brandee and I have decided to adopt him.
Work!
