too hot tuesday: Reggie Bush

alright, alright, i know, it's blatently NOT tuesday, like at all... but, because of the drama-rama & the sad events of real Tuesday this week, i wasn't able to update, so i'm doing it now.

[i'll probably end up changing the date, 

eventually, to cheat & say it was a tuesday... 

haha, you won't tell on me, will you?]

Superbowl is this weekend & i'm all over the Saint's taking it home.

[WHO DAT?!]

No, i'm not a year round Saint's fan, persay, i'm a Patriots fan, fo' sho.
but.. i'm def a night/day, summer/winter, baseball season/football season, first run Kardashians/re-run Kardashians, Reggie Bush fan.
So, it seems fitting that this weeks too hot [friday] tuesday is:
 

Reggie Bush, 24

 

hello man-meat! oooo-la-la!

 

Unfortunately, this post is going to be totes short, & i feel bad that i won't be able to give Reggie the attention that i've been giving all my other celebu-ducks. 

[sorry Reg, but i'm writing this at the tail end

of the office superbowl party & everyone

seems to be packing up to leave!]

 

i'll admit, i don't even really know all that much about him, other than:

- he's hella fine

- he dates Kim Kardashian

- he's a Running Back for the New Orleans Saints

- his number is 25

- he look super sexy in black & gold.

 

they literally could not be a hotter couple.

Kim - youz a lucky biotch!
 
Good luck this weekend, Reggie!

[help me win the office pool against Bossman!]

luvs it*

the belief in beauty

i let someone in today.
really, really in... into the darkness that you all don't see. no one sees.

it was scary,

but...

now i feel better.

after i let my secret out, i told them how i believe in the "religion" of beauty.  it's always bothered me that the core truth behind all religious beliefs is supposed to be love, yet, the world has manipulated everything about religion to turn it into a stubourn foot to stand on in the fight for division.

i think that's nuts, so i refuse to believe it.

i'll be religious, but i'll believe in beauty, art and love. 

maybe that makes me a hippie, but, great, fantastic. i'm fine with that.

it's about respecting the life, the luv & the  gifts we have been given.

look at this clip from *The Little Princess* & tell me that you don't have your breath knocked out of you by the beauty of it. Sure, it may not be what you, or anyone you may know would think of as conventional, but it's a contemporary vision of a story and a belief that's ancient.

my religious, out of body moments happen when something brings a euphoric mental image to my mind, that sends chills down my spine, brings tears to my eyes & makes my heart swell.

when i saw the Beatles *LOVE* show in Vegas, or hear there songs.

when i see a perfect photo or painting.

when i see the amazing images in a new film mashed together with the perfect soundtrack in a trailer.

a literary string of words that flow in perfect rhythm.

just like ziggy... love is my religion.

how can anyone not see the absolute, insane, mind blowing beauty in every belief?

William Shakespeare's Romeo & Juliet (directed by the uh-mazing Baz Luhrmann) is littered in tradegic, exquisite, allure.

if these things don't send the most sensational spasms through your nerves, than you just don't have blood in your heart. seriously.

 i told my friend how i have a dream to have a gorgeous mantle covered in beautiful bits of every belief. that may seem blasphemous to some, but to me, it seems like the best belief there are.

statues of gods, saints, madalions, paintings, beads, poetry, lace, art, love, everything.

everything.

a center piece, in a perfect little living room, dripping with love and illuminated with twinkle lights.

perf.

what do you think?

luvs it*