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Short reviews of pretty much whatever. Finally, you can discover if Frosted Flakes Gold has more social worth than Illmatic or Romeo and Juliet by Shakespeare.
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hey theres brain
were those fart noises-never seeen them in print
Paris Hilton is a loathsome human being. I wish her no specific harm, but if she and her rat-dog got chopped up into pink confetti, I probably wouldn't cry myself to sleep over it.
I'm surprised this is the only post with the topic "The Fall of American Civilization."
Yeah, but this was really funny. "See you at the debates, bitches."
It's more the idea behind the show, and the people on it, more than concerted dislike for Paris Hilton herself.
It's a television show about a meta-celebrity (famous for being famous) ideally making someone else famous for being her friend.
I think this is possibly, the most meta show ever.
At any rate, the noise was the sound of air rushing out of the hole I need to drill in my head to properly understand what's going on here.
Somewhere, Jean Baudrillard is happy that he was right.
Yeah he was totally fucking right.
whos gene baudrilard
But that's exactly what's to hate about Paris herself--she's famous for being herself. I don't often throw around the term socialite cunt, but if it walks like a duck and quacks like a duck...
That's horrible. I'm fucking sorry for posting it, but it would be even worse to pretend I didn't.
et tu internet jon
I will watch, basically, anything when I'm bored. And bored I was at home this Thanksgiving, but even though MTV was playing 500 hours of this show, I could not sit through more than 45 seconds of this show. Let's just be clear that I will watch like any show for preteens on The N. But not this show. Never this show.
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