As you might have noticed, I didn’t blog all day … were you worried I was dead?
Hell, that’s the only reason I started this blog, anyway. To make sure that if I for some reason died freakishly, alone in my invisible-sized apartment, people would actually come rescue my corpse.
When do you think they’d start looking? 12 hours of not posting photos of myself? 24? I’m guessing 36-48.
See? IT’S REALLY JUST ALL A SAFETY MECHANISM. Obviously.
So I can’t tell you what I was doing today, other than it involved filming, and Alan Cumming. ZOW!!!!!!!
So while you weren’t blogging all day, you were out stealing my alive-or-dead-who-would-you-want-to-have-lunch-with date???
If I looked as hot as you do in this picture, I might do the same thing….nah….I’m sure you gave Alan my number. Thanks bunny!