Edited by Lester Brathwaite on
Well, in truth I’ve never enjoyed Gwyneth Paltrow. Especially since she robbed me of that Oscar for that piece of dribble Shakespeare in Love. Give me her mother, the sublime Blythe Danner any day of the week. But this preview from next week’s episode of Glee has got me rethinking my opinion on her. And has also got me rethinking that car bomb I had installed this morning.
LINK LOVE: Entertainment Weekly
I was center square from 1969 to 1978, during which I perfected the art of the zing as well as a crippling cocaine addiction. Bea Arthur was responsible for both.
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