Today I'd like to introduce a new feature to Thinking Pink called What'chu Talkin' About, Pinky? In honor of the late Gary Coleman, it's an homage to his catchphrase (
well, minus the Willis part. If Willis wants to use it, he can put it on his own freaking blog).

Megan Fox wore white? David Silver (
er, Brian Austin Green) didn't wear silver
or green? They were married by a man in a sheet? What'chu talkin' about, Pinky?

Dear Housewife-I'll-Never-Watch: No one cares.
Duh nuh nuh....another one bites the dust. And another one bites, another one bites, another one bites the dust....Perhaps Jillian could go out on a date with cheesy Jake? Does anyone have Ed's phone number? I'd like to give him a call. Perhaps he could come watch me bomb at a comedy club?

Lindsay just gets classier and classier. Going to court with "F U" written on your finger? Really? When you get out of second grade, maybe you can get a clue.
And this concludes today's edition of What'chu Talkin' About, Pinky? I hope you've enjoyed yourself.
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