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[Wednesday
December 8th, 2010 at 11:25am] |
All this cold weather is making me lazy. Hardly makes you want to go for a run or anything when it's freezing outside. Honestly, I kind of want to just stay in and curl up by the fire with my dog or something.
I should definitely hit the gym, though. Rock stars can't afford to get fat. Or something.
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[Monday
May 24th, 2010 at 10:16pm] |
Let me just proclaim my love for the Farmer's Market here in LA for a moment. I swear, I've gained 10 lbs since the tour ended pigging out on crepes and other goodies, but it's been totally worth it. Unfortunately, my agent has noticed, so I guess I'll be hitting the gym tomorrow. No more lazing around for this rock star. :(
I think I should just head to New York and do some shopping. A few laps around the mall with Tessa Prescott is worth an hour on the elliptical, right?
Or sex. I miss sex. That burns calories, right? I'm Jaynie freaking Bell. I bet I could find a guy who's willing.
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[Wednesday
April 21st, 2010 at 10:58pm] |
Back to the studio. It's been nice taking a break from the hectic life of a tour and I'm hoping to spend a little more time in Los Angeles before I hit the road again, but in the world according to my agent, I do need to get some actual work done.
Jeez, you make a few million for a label and they start to want you to make new material. Crazy, right?
In other news, I've invested in an iPad. It's definitely a sexy little piece of technology and it makes keeping up with my reading while I'm on the go so much easier.
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[Monday
February 22nd, 2010 at 12:16am] |
Why is it that the idea for a new song always pops into my head at the most inopportune times?
In other news, I was out on the worst blind date of my entire existence last night. Now I remember why I don't let my parents set me up. That's a few hours of my life I'll never get back.
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[Saturday
February 13th, 2010 at 10:38pm] |
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( Storylines! )
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[Sunday
July 26th, 2009 at 5:16pm] |
And we know it's never simple, never easy
Never a clean break, no one here to save me
You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand
And I can't breathe without you( ... )
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