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If I ever start to doubt my love for NYC, please remind me of the five-piece band playing the Cantina Song at the 59th street subway stop.
Dear girl jogging while wearing a helmet: I totally get it.
I was disturbed by how long Rupert Grint's hair has gotten before realizing I was looking at a bad picture of Florence Welch.
Maybe if I write random tweets and just add in trending topics, more people will care about my twitter #RIPMJ #BieberRapsBetterThan
"You. I like you. I trust you...You look like an angel. A beautiful Italian angel. Your hair is lustrous." - Guy I met five minutes ago
Cleaned out Hayes House and disposed of the garbage in a totally legal, not at risk of a $500 fine b/c of illegal dumping kind of way.
Just a typical girl trying to come to terms with the fact that she'll never be half as successful as Rebecca Black.