this isn't my own photo. i am not a star-fucker. i leave my celebs be.
first off, i've been at the vet all day (nightmare, willow has a broken femur and it's not easily fixable at allllllllll) and just got home, sleepy cause i didn't sleep last night, and i heard that bernie mac died!?!?!
here is my bernie mac story:
i am a surface magazine avant guardian. so each year, i'm invited to the party that introduces the new batch of up and coming avant guardian photographers.
i'm in nyc and ming and i are there.
we're walking around people watching and bernie mac is walking to me.
so i squeal to ming "oh my gosh, it's bernie mac!!!!" and i'm all giggles.
he's walking to me so he notices me notice him. i smile at him and then he smiles at me and looks at me and goes:
"hey. what's up?"
and then i smiled and giggled some more and then we parted ways.
awesome. it made my night!
one of these days i'll tell you about my hank azaria nightmare of a party bump. he's weird.
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oh please do tell about the hank azaria "party bump"!!!
I've heard rumors about Hank Azaria. He's undercover, if you know what I mean...
Going back to Bernie though, he was a good comedian and raconteur. He'll be missed...
if i was married to helen hunt, i'd be undercover too!
hmmm. i hadn't heard about that!
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