Monday, March 10, 2008
Pop Fiction
I watched the Kutcher produced Pop Fiction last night. The only reason I watched the stupid thing was because I have the flu and I was laying on the sofa and dropped the remote. ParAss and her fake Shaman were on and they amused themselves greatly. Then Avril Lavigne pranked the paps by putting on a pregnancy belly and heading to Robertson Blvd. At that point I tried to reach the remote, but, knew I'd heave if I moved. Avril got the gossip going..she thought. I don't think I reported her "pregnancy" because no one cares. I didn't care and I don't think you do either. It wasn't worth the click to steal her belly bump photos. Avril has been punked by life, I think. Someone once told her she was important. Probably her mother.
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So Kutcher's a douche who knows some D-listers, we now have to watch out for pop pranks and I'm still heaving. Such is life.
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4 comments:
You're right...no one cares about Avril. I'm embarrassed that she's a fellow Canadian. We used to have cool famous Canadians we could be proud of, like Neil Young and Joni Mitchell and Leonard Cohen. Now we're stuck with Avril, Celine Dion and Jim Carrey. Ah well, at least I can console myself with the fact that Ashton Kutcher's not one of ours.
CapriciousCat
No, Ashton is one of mine, literally. He's from Iowa.
My condolences.
CapriciousCat
Awww... dont be too hard on Avril. She kicked ass on the show!! I can't wait to see who they fool this Sunday
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