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[Sep. 21st, 2006|01:15 pm] |
so i just got out of the betty ford clinic for my addiction to vicodin. it's really not my fault. mama's just got work done (breasts... again) and she just left them in her darling little hermes bag.... what's a poor boy to do?
anyway, rehabs was oodles of poodles. spent most of my time with the wonderful tara reid. but ugh, her breasts still look like someone dropped a pepperoni in there. i should refer her to mama's surgeon. he does terriffic work.
so lexington picked me up in my favorite limo and i had a conference call with daddy. he's in spain on business but said that he'll send me something nice and shiny. in the meantime, i have the poolboy to play with.
well, as for now im going shopping. online. im still strung out, but that god for the daddy's black card. you know what they say.... "ebay is for poor people".
god i love chanel.
and coach.
and burberry! |
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[Jan. 29th, 2005|01:58 pm] |
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i decided to get a live journal because daddy owns six apart (who just bought live journal). so yea, i guess that makes me like the king of live journal? who would have thought it? (besides everyone) im bored. mommy tried to cancel my credit card. drunk bitch. i gave her a bottle of hennasy and she changed her mind. drunks are so much easier to manipulate than sales girls. so im going over to rodeo drive with amber later. i want to see if dior will make a custom belt out of mini cavali crystals that spell out "topher". its so good to have lots and lots of money. if you dont have lots of money... than why are you alive?
toodles for now, and dont forget, if you dont have money, your probably not happy |
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