The Golden Globes are on. They're kinda boring, you know? I'm in it for the dresses. Not that I'd ever be caught dead in some of those things. What scares me most is that someone got paid to dress them in crap-looking dresses. All you need is a pair of eyes to see that something looks like shit. It makes no sense.
The foreign press associated with the Golden Globes don't really write. Some of them haven't published a single article within the country they "represent" for years. Or so I can see when doing searches on them. I know the Passionate Eye had a doc last year about the GGs and the complete fabrication of what they do. It's an organisation merely to throw a big party and to give access to famous people. I guess they need some way to get Sarah Jessica Parker to show up, so they nominate her for a crappy picture. Seriously, did you see "The Family Stone"? There's a reason: it's not good.
I'm a hater. I know it.
Currently listening :
Mass Romantic
By New Pornographers
Release date: 07 October, 2003
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