my observations on everything right and wrong with the world - starting with myself.
Saturday, June 09, 2007
somewhere on earth...the smallest violin is playing the faintest sad song...for Paris Hilton:
cry me a river, Paris...why are you famous again? what is your talent? you're famous because you're an heiress?
...justice system, don't fail me now.
...did I mention that I hate drunk drivers?
cry me a river, Paris...why are you famous again? what is your talent? you're famous because you're an heiress?
...justice system, don't fail me now.
...did I mention that I hate drunk drivers?
