We going to Mexico.

At first I thought I didn’t want to go because I had a bad experience there, but then I remembered that wasn’t me, it was the show Weeds.

Plus it will be a nice break from people asking me about period sex.

However, because I’m incapable of doing things like “relaxing” or “not working,” I’ll also be on CNN Showbiz Tonight (I’ll let you know when) and writing on the beach to meet a deadline for my book agent I’ve not told you about yet, aka where my brain has been for months, oh and posting and instagramming and facebooking and twittering, and all the other crap I am wont to do.

We will have access to a yacht, which frankly made me want to barf, but I find the possibility of recreating the Ben Affleck/Jennifer Lopez Jenny from the Block butt kiss almost too tempting to pass up.

jenny from the block

Hmmm… way fucking racier than I remember. And I don’t have a belly chain.

I guess we can hold our breaths on instagram for that, right dad?

I haven’t been to Mexico since my Junior year of High School, and all I really remember from that trip is Senor Frogs and throwing up next to a zillion year old ruin. I expect this getaway to end better.

But since it’s been forever, any tips? Will they confiscate my vibrators at the airport? Do we still not drink the water?

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