adrenochrome

Yesterday, LA hosted the BAFTA/LA Party and the Golden Globes were dished out. Britain did well, which is nice, except when the lovies get involved. Following her own disgracefully embarrassing Oscar acceptance speech of latter year, Gwynneth was proud to announce awards for Kate Winslett. Kate, in return, gushed, gasped and seemed to be feigning a panis attack; who’d have thought she’d be so knackered from walking to the stage, specially as she had two blokes to help her? How humiliatingly affected a woman she has become. Is it surprising that only her husband seems to want to employ her? And there is still the Oscars to come, how bad will she be there?

Tom Cruise, what a freak, was also on tv this weekend, attempting to look genuinely upset by the sad loss of their son for John Travolta and his wife. He failed to look anything but fake, and it seems that Scientology means milking others sadness.

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