Cyrus.

Yesterday was an adventure.  Breakfast in Newport, hanging out in LA, beach cruising with miley.  That's all i'll say for this entry.

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Break da ice.

I’m sitting in the lobby of my hotel, “The Hotel” sister hotel to Mandalay Bay.  It’s so tight,    i love it.  There are drunkards sitting in the bar next to me, it’s funny watching old men topple over themselves.  Before we arrived we had visited my grandma in the hospital, she says we made her night, we surprised her, because she didn’t know that we were coming.  I missed the rocket summer show/we shot the moon show tonight to be in vegas for two nights.  Not being of age, and having people here be so strict about the drinking/gambling age, there’s nothing to do here in Vegas.  Except the pool at this hotel is pretty nice, I'm going to try and catch some rays tomorrow, get all tan.  I’m stoked to stay in my room tonight, apparently all the rooms here are suites, sweet.  I also enjoy watching women my mother’s age prance around in mini dresses with pounds of make-up on, it’s quite entertaining.  I recently purchased Super Bad, I loved that movie, in all it’s raunchiness.  Michael Cera is a babe.  I loved him in Juno, though his characters were somewhat similar, it still was awesome.  I blog out of boredom.  I’m tired and sick, sick and tired.  

Peaceeeeeees.

laur.