Jubilation!

My life is pretty damn good right now. Packing for Toronto and Paris blasting "Cecilia" on the ol' radio. Is it ridiculous to pack 6 pairs of shoes, 3 belts and 5 dresses for Paris? No, fuck it, a girl has gotta look good in the most aesthetically challenging city en monde. Plus, many of the Gay Europeans are convening at this town, and they like to turn a girl out. So, I'm obligated. For them, to look fierce.

Alright ... off I go ... anyone want anything from Frogville?