I just walked down the street with one of the Tegan and Sarahs. I think it was the Tegan. Because she was talking about a Sarah. She heard me yell about how I wanted bread in my mouth. She was holding a bag with a Chelsea Handler book in it. I didn't talk to her or anything, but this blog is making me sound like a creep.
It was because the True Colors tour is going on right by my house. My goal is to meet Rosie O'Donnel tonight and thus get the best myspace picture ever.
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