Nooooooooooooooooo!

First off, the blog was fucked up last week. Starting like Tuesday, it became impossible to post anything, the site was taking forever to load, whatever, whatever. Kudos to David ’cause he was right on top of that shit and changed HighSnobette and every other site he commands over to a new server and by Thursday everything was back to peachy. (Now can we get our goddam comments back?????????? Yes, there is always something for us to bitch about. Always.)

Back to normal except that my partner, Samia, went on vacation on Thursday, I think. Which, okay, I am soooo happy for Samia ’cause, yeah, she gets to be relaxing on a Caribbean island somewhere (for like a month!). Woo-hoo, you go, Miss World Traveler you. Enjoy your time away! Drink some rum for me! Have sex with some sexy island men for me!

All that being said, the truth is I wish she had stayed her ass in New York, dammit! ‘Cause the minute she said she was leaving and might not be able to update that much, my mind couldn’t help but turn into a Edward Munch Scream painting. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but she’s much better than me when it comes to getting content up on a regular basis. So if you read this site ’cause you enjoy the non-stop flow of cutting edge, yet super smoooth fashion, well then boo hoo for you because you won’t be seeing much of that until Samia returns. (And she was also the one who tended to our MySpace page, which, not for nothing, but I am too old for that shit and thus, don’t feel bad if you want to be our friend and nothing happens for a while. I want to be your friend, too, but I have NO idea how to make it happen!)

If, on the other hand, you come here for (infrequently updated) posts whose theme centers around trashiness, smack-talking and, oh yeah, how perfect Kim Kardashian’s ass in, then we’re all good! I’ll provide you with plenty of that!

Not feeling this shit right now, but I’ll get over it….(when Samia gets back probably!)

Lois: Highsnobette at Hotmail dot com