*sob* And id like to thank my manicurist , my pedicurist , my dog , the man who i buy my morning paper from , and Imelda Marcos for inspiring me to buy lots of shoes.
Thank you Gwyneth. And now , the moment youve all been waiting for .....
*BRAAAAAAAPPPPP*
Well , so much for me farting the national anthem. Heres a talentless manufactured Boy Band. Enjoy!
