Daddy, how did we find her?”
— The cutest story you’ll read today.
(Source: The New York Times)
So let me get this straight (pardon the pun): Anderson Cooper invites messed up famewhore to his show & makes shocking discovery that she’s a messed up famewhore?
Let me run get some pearls to clutch.
Listen, then buy. Support your local indie filmmaker!
Blah blah blah… OMG, the Big B’s accent!!! #GreatGatsby
When you’re Thomas Edison, you can make kitties box and call it science.
(Source: Boing Boing)
the 1918 Sears catalogue had it as a home-aid every woman appreciates: The mixer, the curling iron & the vibrator”
— So anybody seen Hysteria yet?
The new Dictator succeeds with its climactic speech where the old one failed.
Yeah, whatevs. Chaplin still rules.
Why do artists think, if they behave in this way, that we should be on their side?”
— Salman Rushdie, On Censorship
Guy Pearce. Always and forever.
Give him a role! Give him all the roles.
Somebody just pissed off their stylist, make up artist, and every single other person who works for them. And that somebody is Priyanka Chopra.
The look on Federer’s face? Personification of I’m-interested-in-your-ideas-and-wish-to-subscribe-to-your-newsletter. #awkwardPR