Archive for the Crush Category

LOVE XX

Posted in Crush, Fashion, L.A., Lesbian, MySpace, Sneakers with tags , , , , on March 17, 2008 by janebang

I’m in love… again:

http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&videoid=19426361

hot. and 30 (brains+experience+style=REAL BEAUTY). NOT a buster (ahem).

AND DUUUUUDE: she looks super cute/hot boyish AND girlish!!!!

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOSNISDHOSUYWGQ!K@&*@#$*^$%^*@^!!!!

Luff is in the Air

Posted in Benefit, Crush, Munchies, Music with tags , , , , , , , on February 13, 2008 by janebang

Omg isn’t the guitarist on the left sooooo fucking hot? I Luff it.

(”Luff” the band @ Cake Shop on Ludlow for Young Brooklyn Single Moms fundraiser feat. DJ Shinratek)

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Famous (Sun)Glasses

Posted in Crush, O.M.G., Party, Vain Bang with tags , , , on February 10, 2008 by janebang

OMG I LOVE this guy. We were separated at birth.

I present to you, Corey Worthington Delaney.

(MORE VIDEOS in my YouTube playlist on the right.)

Back in da day…

Posted in Crush, FlashBack, Sports with tags , , , , , , , , on February 9, 2008 by janebang

Somehow I ended up stuck in front of a school bus lot and it got me thinking about the times when I used to ride the school bus (and it wasn’t creepy.) There were the cool kids that sat at the back of the bus. There was this one black kid, Kevin Tracy. I still remember his name because I vowed to marry him in 1st grade. He was my only equal in basketball and we were both top of our game, though I fucked up my Catholic School regulation stockings each week for the sake (sake, not saki).

Anyways he really liked this girl, Jaime Arguera. She had really strict parents. They were very poor Hispanics that had managed to get their 3 children into private school and they were not willing to take risks to fuck it up. So they were TOTALLY not down with that whole first grade dating thing. Or third grade. Or eight for that matter.

So they had these hot yellow Sony Walkmans and I wanted one but my parents are socialists so I had to beg and make my life depend on it (which led to other dangerous life bargains) and we finally went to Macy’s and got one.

Me and Kevin never got together. He was totally intimidated by my super girl skills and him and Jaime ended up exchanging name bracelets by 7th grade.

Ugh.

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