Baby im a star

It is pretty sad when you feel over dressed stepping into a Wal-Mart. I had to go there today to take something back, as I made a foolish mistake a week before and purchased something on a whim.

So I go and take it back, and I am wearing a pair of Capri's that may be a good size or two too big, and a concert shirt from my last Prince show back in 04..

And I felt over dressed. Something is wrong with that.

This is sorta how I feel today.















Do you ever feel that way?. I certainly hope to God not.

After our shopping we went to the Chinese Buffet. And I know I have sworn to never eat buffet's ever again, but when your hungry, you make stupid decision. Kinda like when your drunk.

Anyway, I ordered a DIET coke-a-cola. Mind you this lady can barely speak a lick of English. No not Mexican, but Chinese...go figure.

I am not sure if she thought that I was so hefty that I could not of meant diet, rather I musta meant a 300 calorie glass of the finest cola flavored corn syrup.I mean my size 9-10 looks pretty hefty to the negative 3 she was sporting..

OR, maybe she thought I looked so ghastly thin, that she thought she would try and sneak me a regular soda to bring my whole caloric intake up a bit.

Regardless, I did not drink it, I found another nice Asian to get me the right drink.

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I got mt tickets for Prince..here is the seating chart..

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I am in section 131...Not the best seats, but it will be well worth it.

Although I am a tad disappointed about NOT getting the private show and the perfume, but Mr Shaky draws his line at some pretty shitty situations.

Like Prince is really going to run away with me.

Well, maybe...he is a boob man.

Now if I wanted to spend that 250 bucks on buying Bibles or feeding a third world orphanage, then he would be all over that shit.

OK, I must go....

something important just came up.

Flop around like the fishes.