Headed out to Las Vegas with one of my favorite guys John Roberts for my show at The Palms, and meeting Louis there for rehearsal. I really enjoy the touring and rehearsing better than dancing in LA. In LA there are paparazzi standing outside the dance studio – and they aren’t waiting for me exactly – they clearly are stalking Bristol Palin, but Louis and I get caught in the crossfire.
You have to give them something to go on. I feel so bad for them just waiting in the alley all day. They asked how rehearsal was going and I told them that we didn’t rehearse because Louis and I were fucking the whole time and he had gotten me pregnant yet again! Hoping this will end up in the tabloids. Press has been particularly nasty about my dancing ability. I said I was going to win because I am so hungry that I am actually going to eat all the other contestants and therefore win by default. Cannibalizing the stars!