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Oct. 23rd, 2004 06:57 pmWhose sick idea was it at the advertising agency to sell overnight throwaway underpants for kids who wet the bed by putting on pretend "testimonials" from child actors? And I refuse to believe they're real testimonials, because they're already going to get the crap kicked out of them on the playground just for pretending to wet the bed, and then they really will need those underpants. Sheesh.
Today I caught myself humming Christmas music for the third time this week. *tilts head to the side and tries to whack the Christmas music out of my head*
EDIT: I see the reviews for Surviving Christmas are so bad, they're completely redoing the trailers again, just like with Gigli. Hee.
Today I caught myself humming Christmas music for the third time this week. *tilts head to the side and tries to whack the Christmas music out of my head*
EDIT: I see the reviews for Surviving Christmas are so bad, they're completely redoing the trailers again, just like with Gigli. Hee.
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Date: 2004-10-23 04:11 pm (UTC)When Little Jenny Blondpigtails shoots the commercial and then realizes...it's probably not going to go down well with her classmates will amazingly shut up about her fabulous actress life and the kids will forget...until they turn on the television...and Little Jenny Blondepigtails will be greeted of taunts of, "Who's a big kid now?" upon the next day.
Man, I want to feel sympathy for Little Jenny Blondepigtails, but she probably just bought her mom a new minivan while I'm in my room not wanting to go out and trust the bus system that has broken my heart repeatedly in the past five years because my poor ass can't afford the car. No sympathy for Little Jenny Blondepigtails.
...what we were talking about, again?
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Date: 2004-10-23 05:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-24 08:34 am (UTC)*adds Xmas icon just to keep the tunes in your head....mwhahahahaaa.....*
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Date: 2004-10-26 01:36 pm (UTC)