It’s times like these I wish I had set myself up one of those linkroll things. But meh, it’s just not my style. Anyhow, here we go.
Ryan Adams has a meltdown at concert.
Hey, at least he doesn’t have Howie Day-esque meltdowns. And really, do I expect anything less than typical “rock and roll” behavior from Ryan Adams?
My favorite part of this article is the quote from Neal Casal. “I don’t know what the story was, I just play guitar.”
Today I was talking on the phone with one Andrew Thomas Cole when he said that I sounded different on the phone. I’m not quite sure why I sounded different, but he demanded that I identify myself with a random piece of pop-culture or celebrity knowledge.
My response?
“Did you hear about Owen Wilson?”
Andrew’s response?
“Oh, that would soooooo be something you would say.”
Is anyone besides me totally hot for Clinton Kelly in the new commercials for TLC? Like when he quickly raises his eyebrows and says “the learning channel“? Alright, so just me then.
Hey sis… his last name is Kelly too! *snicker*
And I’m totally smitten now that I’ve heard how he feels about cashmere sweaters: “Touch my chest, you fox, and tell me it isn’t heaven. I dare you.” Oh, Clinton.
People I would be perfectly okay with never being in movies and\or TV ever again:
This list is in no way complete yet; these are only the annoying celebrities that I could come up with at the time.
Awwwe! See… he still loves her! You guys have no idea how much this made my day. I still have hope those two crazy kids will work things out, even with a little K-Fed running around. *sniffle*
In other news, Martin Fitzgerald has secret pain. And you know how I’m a sucker for fictional FBI agents with secret pain. (Though Danny is still hotter).
In other other news, I’m still living in a 1999 fantasy world. And my statistics project isn’t finishing itself.
ETA: I’m quit liking this re-worked K2 template and I will probably keep it for a while… what do you think?