Does Mike Myers actually have a Twitter and is it too much to hope for him to show Lindsay Lohan what a web 2.0 manic meltdown really looks like before entering contractually-obligated radio silence #twitter
When I was in the Soviet Union in 1988, the only thing you could buy for rubles were tchotchkies from the party store for foreign visitors, so I bought an entire case of porcelain Lenin heads and took them to the rifle range when I got back. True story!
It's depressing that not even death could protect this poor guy's likeness from crass exploitation. It's like Fred Astaire dancing with the vacuum cleaner times a million.
As a die-hard Nirvana fan, I'm glad to know that Krist and Dave are every bit as classy and respectful as I'd hoped and imagined they were. I just wish Courtney hadn't turned out to be as despicable and grotesque as I hoped and imagined she wouldn't be.
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Commonality, extra comma-y! Belonskeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...!
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Today's with-it techno-anarchist carries a picture of Cory Doctorow, preferably in a red cape.
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