Stupid spoiled whore
Can I just say how much I really don't like the new U2 song? I mean, it would be one thing if it was just on the radio, b/c I don't listen to the radio that often. But I do watch a lot of TV and every other commercial is "Uno...deuce...treis...quatorez" (spelling not accurate) I've said this so many times, I'm sure Ashley (and anyone else who will listen) is sick of hearing it, but why...for the love of god why!!!...does he say "One...two...three....fourteen"??? As Randy pointed out, we don't know the next sequence of numbers, so we really don't know where Bono is going w/ this. Regardless, I don't like it.
"Unless you've been living in a cave on Mars with your fingers stuck in your ears, you've heard that Julia Roberts welcomed twin bundles of joy over the weekend." This is what happens when I stop surfing the internet...I've become the person in the cave. So Jules popped out two little bundles of joy... Phinnaeus and Hazel. Phinnaeus??? As if the kid wasn't going to have enough issues listening to his mother's god awful annoying scratch your ears off laugh day in and day out, he now has to listen to the constant repetition of his own god awful name. Yes, I said god awful twice, and I meant it...twice.
I read this article in Premiere about the "Ocean's Twelve" invovlving the "important" actors from the film (meaning Clooney, Pitt, and Damon) and apparantely when they get together they act like a couple of gay 8 yr old boys. Every opportunity to play grab a** is an opportunity that will not be missed. They even made up a game where Clooney helps Mattie D and the Brad P stop smoking by grabbing them by the balls everytime they want a cigarette. Sure George, you just want to help them quit smoking...we'll let you tell yourself that.
I've lost my will to search celeb gossip. Can't do it. I went to one website and I'm out. I'll just use this space to regurgitate anything I see on TV or read in a magazine or hear from someone else. Just to let you know what I'm doing here. Or I'll just talk about myself.
R.
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