Why Yes, I Am Pissed, Actually

Just who the hell does she think she is?!

Oh, right. She’s Paris Hilton. Gah, I hate that woman and I normally try to reserve judgement on the people I only get to see in glossy, glamorous airbrushed pictures in the gossip magazines. (Speaking of glamorous airbrushed pictures, go read Marie’s post on fat and celebrities and be prepared to be pissed. Not at Marie, of course, but at Hollywood mindsets and the world in general.)

Back to Paris. She wants to bury her GOAT next to MARILYN MONROE. (See? Typing in caps. Fragmented sentences. Mad.) I am apparently also having a love affair with parenthesis. And I apparently can’t write a decent blog post for shit. Sigh. I’m out of practice.

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