I emailed Burton about the peice coming off my new board. Fingers crossed and all hopes on some redemption in the form of schwag to keep me happy. The bindings I got for that board are total bling a ling.

what you can't see is the bling on the back and the sides. it's very gawdy, very tacky. (envision that last line read in deep throaty Jersey- ya know- extra syllable the shit out of it)

So I'm officially full swing back into the same patterns as my youth. I see the sheets from my college bed and i get dizzy from the leopard overload.. but obviously there is something that keeps pulling me back. into the tackiness of it all. I love to be that girl. oh yea. you know it and so do I.

I had a great weekend in Colorado. I went to see my friend H in Denver and hung out, went to dinner at this fanfuckingtastic place in Cherry Creek. Soleil Mediterranean Grille and Bar. We had the Roasted Garlic, Spanokopita, tortilla espanola and the pasta of the day that consisted of penne, wild mushrooms, basil, and a truffle oil- i believe there has to be an ingredient closely related to sex in there.. cuz I thought my eyes were goin gto roll back in my head and never set straight. I give it all fastasmico reviews.. not too pricey. we each threw down 20-25 bucks.