It's no "Britney Jett". It's no Celine in saggy, white, leather pants, but it still has a certain something.
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Have mercy, Jennifer.....
Posted by: rotten mcdonald | October 02, 2008 at 09:08 AM
RM- this is probably easier to watch than tonight's debate will be. You'll be BEGGING to hear more Scissor Sisters!!!
Posted by: Jennifer | October 02, 2008 at 09:14 AM
you can respond even more if you can survive my audio torture test.
Posted by: almostinfamous | October 02, 2008 at 09:18 AM
So that is what it sounds like when my soul is ripped apart...
Posted by: fish | October 02, 2008 at 09:44 AM
I'm going to be well self-medicated for tonight's debacle....
Plus, there's rumors of live-blogging between me and AG over at the empire. Drunk zombie and horny Jewessa. It'll be swell!!!
Posted by: rotten mcdonald | October 02, 2008 at 10:15 AM
Jennifer, you win!
That was the most sinful one yet.
Posted by: blue girl | October 02, 2008 at 10:37 AM
I am not clicking on any of these. I have a delicate system.
Posted by: Kathleen in Oakland | October 02, 2008 at 10:58 AM
I am not clicking on any of these. I have a delicate system.
But you read 3B's!?!?!
Posted by: Jennifer | October 02, 2008 at 11:00 AM
incomprehensibility and sink lettuce are not usually shocks to the system.
This place is getting like SadlyNo. You don't want to follow links over there, either.
Posted by: rotten mcdonald | October 02, 2008 at 11:17 AM
sink lettuce are not usually shocks to the system
I forgot to tell everyone that there was sink lettuce at work yesterday!!!!!!
Posted by: Kathleen in Oakland | October 02, 2008 at 01:23 PM
Oh my GAWD, Kathleen!! The lettuce is calling from inside the house! RUN!!!
Posted by: Jennifer | October 02, 2008 at 01:27 PM