Paris Hilton appeared to me in a dream last night. She knocked on our door at 7 a.m. I kept telling Bob that it was way too early to have people knocking and "didn't her parents teach her any manners?"
Just goes to show that if anyone wakes me up, I'm going to be grumpy. Even minor celebrities. (I might make an exception for daniel craig though.)
3 comments:
DANG THAT PARIS HILTON ANYWAY!!!!YOU MUST HAVE HAD A UPSET TUMMY OR SOMETHING...HA HA HA
Oh Cafe Rio: What a joy and a curse!! Not only does it contain about 17 trillion calories that i can never say no to, but apparently it makes you have nightmares about tan-o-rexic celeb-u-tants as well...
That sweet pork. What are we going to do with you??
I don't care what time it is, if Paris came knocking at my door I'd be bugged. She is Lame with a capital L.
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