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Whew

I had a dream last night that Lance and I met up at a kids' soccer game. Of course, of all the things I could have asked him, I had to ask if this is true. He told me not to believe everything I read and that he'd just fired his publicist. Thank God. That was a close one.

November 04, 2007 at 07:59 PM in Bring out the crazy, NaBloPoMo |

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Arkie Mama

Those of who read celebrity gossip share your consternation.

(yes, i do. every day. but so do all my friends.)

We've had several discussions about how WRONG this is. The ick factor is quite high.

How does one go from Sheryl Crow to a child who is just now (barely) legal? And who looks, on a good day, to be only 12...

Posted by: Arkie Mama | November 05, 2007 at 02:04 PM

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