bait and switch
I realized my last post was about an arm-pit rash and sex. Then I realized I have a friend coming into town this weekend and I may not get back here til Monday, so let me tell you about something more pleasant.
Star Sighting: With my father in the West Village on Saturday, I walked past Peter Sarsgaard and Maggie Gyllenhaal eating outside. I told my dad after we passed and he said he didn't know who they were, didn't care, but if I wanted to we could go back and he'd take a picture.
Star Sighting: With my father in the West Village on Saturday, I walked past Peter Sarsgaard and Maggie Gyllenhaal eating outside. I told my dad after we passed and he said he didn't know who they were, didn't care, but if I wanted to we could go back and he'd take a picture.
posted by yb at
5:31 AM
2 Comments:
I love star sightings! I always feel so bad because they always get stares and people coming up to them. Oh well, every job has a price.
By
X, at 7:13 AM
oh bear. that makes me miss you. if it were jake, i would have said the same thing.
By
Raymie, at 9:28 AM
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