November 24, 2003

The One With Jonathan Brandis

One of my future husbands (I claimed him in 8th grade, after Ladybugs) has left the human population.

RIP

So young, so sad. (article)

Unrelated addendum: Despite the evidence of barf-sodden jeans and the killer hangover I awoke to this morning, I have no recollection of typing up the below post. I guess one would have to be pretty wasted to admitting Britney rocks (I really think she does, for the record). Apparently lapses in memory (and judgement) often occur when one has consumed enough alcohol to make the homeless dude living outside the liquor store proud. That being said, I don't think I'm going drinking again for the rest of my life. (We'll see.)

Posted by Nancy at November 24, 2003 12:31 AM