Nice Dream

Even though there are fewer people in my life these days, I feel more satisfied. The people that have stuck around are people I’m really honored to be close with. :-D

Odd call

My father called me this evening to ask if I knew who Demi Lavato was. I thought perhaps he had just heard people talking about her in the news (what with her recently checking into rehab business). Then he proceeded to ask me if I knew who Dave Osbourne was. This question was odd. Dave Osbourne was some guy I met randomly at a couple parties and recently drowned. Apparently my dad was contacted by a British woman who claimed to work for US Weekly. She wanted my phone number to interview me for the magazine. My dad refused to give it to her but got her number to give to me if I wanted to return the call.

I was sorta freaked out because I couldnt possibly understand the connection and how I would be involved at all. I immediately thought it might be some kind of scam but my curiosity got the best of me so I called the number. Turns out Dave Osbourne had been close with Demi Lovato and US Weekly is writing a “piece” on her recent scandal. They thought that because I am friends with him on Facebook I might know Demi as well? I had to inform that surprisingly apologetic British tabloid writer that little ol’ me knows nothing of the celebrities escapades.

It just seems so surreal. Also creepy. They called my dad on his landline office number. How did they even get access to that? I kinda wish I was more of a hooligan and made up a bogus story about how Demi was involved with some secret hipster mafia and was using rehab as an escape. I dont know. I need to be more clever.

This weekend is going to be perfect. Two years with a boy I couldn’t be happier with. Breakfast in bed this morning, fancy hotel tonight, piano bar, over priced drinks, botanical gardens, art museums, and a photo shoot with his step sister tomorrow. :-D :-D