Monday, November 14, 2005
when the marginally famous have internet connections, time to spare
tom green has a blog. he posted his home phone number on it and wants you to call him. why did drew leave him?
i must say that freddy got fingered was either completely repulsively idiotic and left me partially mentally retarded for two weeks after watching it, though i did enjoy it, or else it was so amazingly ahead of its time that one day my children will speak in hushed reverence about his masterpiece of surrealism. i haven't decided yet.
it's remarkable how deftly that movie murdered his career. now he sets up a webcam and prays that pauly shore will return his calls.
ag's FY05 boyfriend - aka king of the diss, and the screenwriter of the best movie ever - wrote a sublimely mean review of fgf.
one of my favorite people is my friend freddie. he's the demented little brother i never had. i have never fingered him.
oh, and peter gallagher has a myspace page featuring a stream of his album.
thanks for the disturbing forwards, tb.