Yeah, pretty much. There was a two hour scramble as he was getting ready with his "people" trying to figure whether or not the party was on. It was obvious he didn't want to go, but these parties have little to do with actual fun. He did, however, tell me a really nice story about how she introduced him to Mariah Carey once.
Well, he's a celebrity and these events are work. He would much rather prefer to stay at home, but this isn't a party so much as it's a work obligation.
I have a friend in attendance. It's supposedly an awkward scene, to say the least.
As a old school Buffy fan, I was all up in Shipper fandom. Now I could not care less. I still watch all the soapy supernatural shows, but I'm waaaay more into the story than who gets with who in the end.
brb, listening to Book of Mormon soundtrack right now...
Everything about this is pissing me off.
Yes, I want all of this on my TV as soon as possible.
You are quickly becoming one of my favorite commenters.
What is this comment? Honestly, what are half the comments on this article?
You know what? I like Orange Soda AND Grape soda, and I feel like I'm buying drugs or something when I buy it in the grocery store. I usually sneak it into my cart and take it to the self checkout so I can avoid black people giving me the "come on, not in front of the white people" looks and white people's "so it IS true" looks.

/rant

Exactly. People have gotten so used to the shittiest working conditions possible that even the most mild "luxuries" are met with a "IT COULD BE WOOOOORRRSSSEEEE!" chorus.
Sounds like Oil Can Harry's. A gay friendly country bar on Ventura Blvd.
Not too far from there I witnessed a homeless man on Silverlake blvd. fucking the bottom half of a "life size" barbie.
This is one of the weirdest comments I have ever seen on Gawker.
The dog ones are waaaay cuter.

/dogperson

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