Yeah, I've got nothing except this one link right now, but fuck, it's funny!
But,
"I have to say Farmington is the last town where you would expect to find someone like 50 Cent," said Willard Holmes, the director of the Wadsworth Atheneum museum in Hartford, who lives a few blocks away from Mr. Jackson. "But my 6-year-old son is obsessed with seeing him."If your six-year old is listening to 50 Cent, you've got a fucking problem. Like you need your ass kicked. My just turned six year old brother is singing stuff from Dora The Explorer and dinosaur cartoons.
You know, Kanye's beginning to turn me around. He's such a jackass that it's just interesting in that watching a car wreck sort of way. I'm waiting for the reality show. You know he must have that in the works. But on a serious tip, I'm really over the fact that the Daily News needs to get outside talent just to report on black people in the gossip column. Maybe if they believed in hiring black gossip columnists full time, they'd discovered that they can report on more than the latest going ons in the BET world. (Yeah, I'm totally not bitter that they didn't want me as a Rush and Molloy EA. Not. At. All.)
Tonight at Cielo, they're having a live set from The Fucking Man a.k.a. Robert Owens. I must remember not to get too drunk at the blogger/music critics party so I don't do any faceplants on the cobblestones.
That bitca is only 24! Jesus! Ever notice that all young famous women look like 10 miles of bad road in the face? Coke and tanning is hell on the visage, ladies.
Posted by Candicissima at February 17, 2005 05:55 PM