I don’t care if the Olympics are over, I like my new shirt
It’s Oscar night, and the whole of human civilization is a buzz.
And THIS year, I’m an admired insider in the world of show-biz. You don’t believe me…?
Suddenly that Travolta/Cage movie makes SO much more sense.
I’m not sure if our little documentary is up for an Oscar next year, but if it is, I’m already dealing with my celebrity in a healthy way, and planning to call my plastic surgeon asap. He’ll have to do a better job than the guy who did my ears…they still REALLY stick out.
Ty the Famous Guy OUT!
Here’s the very theatre that was showing my giant puss this weekend.
That’s right, I went to the mid-afternoon showing of a documentary, so you can IMAGINE how crowded the building was…
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