Rounded up the girlfriends today and circled the television to watch the season premiere of The Hills. Kudos to the script writer for The Hills...NOT! Horrible scripting. It's funny because all these girls act like they're all that, but if their placed in a situation where they have to fight they'll run away like no tomorrow in their 6-inch heels and Chanel purses. On to another note, Spencer. WT* was up with that cowboy hat and boot ensemble? Not only that but the orangey-"I just came from the Caribbean" sun burn; the man looked like a lobster cowboy with a flesh colored beard. Will post a picture tomorrow so we can all have a laugh, or two.
The Hills stars got exposed yesterday, now we the public know how much these untalented actors make off each episode; Audrina $100 k per episode goes to show that you can make money for doing nothing. That's why no one wants to go to school anymore; let's give a round of applause (insert sarcasm here).
I'm craving for new shoes. Must not give in..must resist.
One of my all-time favorite songs, amazing beat and lyrics.
We were talking about the impact of the hip hop culture in the 1980s during Reagan's time in my crime class..where's all the good music nowadays? Great artists can never be duplicated.
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