Thursday, September 11, 2008

WTF, LC?

Um, wtf? A book. Puh-lease. You can't write three books. You can barely "design" clothes.

How about you go back to your fake show, with your fake job.

Leave the actual writing to REAL writers.

This is why writers struggle, bitch. I could write that same premise SOOOO much better.

And I liked the Hills.

Bitches are so fake it makes me throw up.

Excuse me while I go vomit.

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