While he looked a fright for half the film, when he cleaned up and started shining, I was back in love again. It's a face-paced ride that's worth every second. I would totally take the pill they're pushing! If you get a chance, check it out. You'll be glad you did.
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Watch This: Limitless
It's no surprise I was eagerly anticipating my true love Bradley Cooper's latest film, but I never had a chance to see it in the theater. Thankfully, it's finally out on DVD and I was able to watch how awesome it is for myself.
While he looked a fright for half the film, when he cleaned up and started shining, I was back in love again. It's a face-paced ride that's worth every second. I would totally take the pill they're pushing! If you get a chance, check it out. You'll be glad you did.
While he looked a fright for half the film, when he cleaned up and started shining, I was back in love again. It's a face-paced ride that's worth every second. I would totally take the pill they're pushing! If you get a chance, check it out. You'll be glad you did.
Pinky's Fandance Flashback - Anna Faris
Anna Faris is a total sweetheart. She was at Sundance a few years ago to promote a film and she could not have been nicer.
She comes across that way in movies, but you never know when you meet someone how they'll really be. Anna had her parents with her and she happily posed with anyone who asked. WIN.
She comes across that way in movies, but you never know when you meet someone how they'll really be. Anna had her parents with her and she happily posed with anyone who asked. WIN.
Everybody Still Loves Lucy
Can you believe Lucille Ball would've been 100 today? She's still as funny as ever and her humor will last another few centuries. I think I've seen every episode of "I Love Lucy" and will never tire of their crazy antics and hilarious hijinx. 
I love Lucy and wish her the happiest of birthdays......
Celebrity Wrap Up - Monday Edition
Hello and welcome to Monday's edition of Celebrity Wrap Up.
Holy hotness. Oh, Ben. I love you so.
Why is Brad the only one in color? Does it mean something?
I love the fact that Becks has pink cleets with his kids' names on them. So sweet.
Well, hello hottie. How YOU doin'?
If I were going to a luncheon filled with Hollywood celebs, I'm pretty sure I'd at least try to get dressed up a smidge. But, that's just me. Perhaps that's crazy talk.
Holy hotness. Oh, Ben. I love you so.
Why is Brad the only one in color? Does it mean something?
I love the fact that Becks has pink cleets with his kids' names on them. So sweet.
Well, hello hottie. How YOU doin'?
If I were going to a luncheon filled with Hollywood celebs, I'm pretty sure I'd at least try to get dressed up a smidge. But, that's just me. Perhaps that's crazy talk.Friday, August 5, 2011
Pinky's Fandance Redux - Taryn Manning
I first met Taryn Manning at Sundance during the busy weekend. She was walking up Main Street and in the middle of the chaos, she was kind enough to stop for us.
It was a bried encounter, but it was cool of her to stop.
The other day I saw her again and she was just as nice as before. As an added bonus, Lindsay had a good story about her, as well. She worked on a movie with Taryn and said that she remembered her every single day. I love hearing things like that!
It was a bried encounter, but it was cool of her to stop.
The other day I saw her again and she was just as nice as before. As an added bonus, Lindsay had a good story about her, as well. She worked on a movie with Taryn and said that she remembered her every single day. I love hearing things like that!Jake Ryan, I Love You So
My friend posted this amazing picture of Michael Schoeffling (aka Jake Ryan) today and all I can say is YES, PLEASE.
Oh, how my heart still beats for you, Jake Ryan. Are you thinking of me, too? Are you?
Oh, how my heart still beats for you, Jake Ryan. Are you thinking of me, too? Are you?
Celebrity Wrap Up - Sunday Edition
Hello and welcome to Sunday's edition of Celebrity Wrap Up.
Is it ever appropriate to match your clothes to your skin color? I think not.
Oh, look. The happy couple out and about. Please note that EVERY other person around is wearing shoes....except Jen. WTF.
I will never be able to unsee that. Ever.
Egads she looks horrible. Can't she just stay home until her hair grows back?
The caption on this photo read that Jess was sizzling. Um, no. Jess looks ridiculous and needs some pants. Please get your eyes checked.
Is it ever appropriate to match your clothes to your skin color? I think not.
Oh, look. The happy couple out and about. Please note that EVERY other person around is wearing shoes....except Jen. WTF.
I will never be able to unsee that. Ever.
Egads she looks horrible. Can't she just stay home until her hair grows back?
Thursday, August 4, 2011
When I Was a Girl....
The other day I was having a conversation with my friend (hi, E!) about long-distance relationships and how the inventions of Skype, texting, and cell phones make things a lot easier these days. Not that they're any less challenging, but I can imagine that being able to see someone every night on the computer would help things way more than what happened when I was her age.
You see, when I was 16 and had a long distance boyfriend, we communicated by letters, actual letters sent in the mail, and long distance phone calls made maybe once or twice a week (which were a treat). This was back in a time when call waiting was still this revolutionary thing and I was a rock star for having my very own phone line installed in my room. There was no email. There were no cell phones. There wasn't any Facebook chat or instant messaging or anything cool except waiting for the phone to ring or the mailman to bring a letter.
I also walked to school ten miles uphill each way in the snow. Oh, wait. No, I didn't. That was my fictional grandmother. But, still, talking about "the good old days" and how different things were seems like another world. How am I this old? How has technology advanced to this degree in such a short time? By the time I'm rocking in my rocker on my porch with my grey hair, will I be driving a flying car? Transporting to a different place just by thinking about it?
It's fascinating to think about how far we've come and just how unique a world we live in. I was looking into Second Life yesterday because my true love Nick Rhodes had an article about him on there and I was completely blown away by this virtual world. It's mind boggling. What's next? How much farther will it go? Will I one day say, "Remember a world before Facebook? What did we ever do?" Oh, wait. I think I say that now. And, scene.
You see, when I was 16 and had a long distance boyfriend, we communicated by letters, actual letters sent in the mail, and long distance phone calls made maybe once or twice a week (which were a treat). This was back in a time when call waiting was still this revolutionary thing and I was a rock star for having my very own phone line installed in my room. There was no email. There were no cell phones. There wasn't any Facebook chat or instant messaging or anything cool except waiting for the phone to ring or the mailman to bring a letter.
I also walked to school ten miles uphill each way in the snow. Oh, wait. No, I didn't. That was my fictional grandmother. But, still, talking about "the good old days" and how different things were seems like another world. How am I this old? How has technology advanced to this degree in such a short time? By the time I'm rocking in my rocker on my porch with my grey hair, will I be driving a flying car? Transporting to a different place just by thinking about it?
It's fascinating to think about how far we've come and just how unique a world we live in. I was looking into Second Life yesterday because my true love Nick Rhodes had an article about him on there and I was completely blown away by this virtual world. It's mind boggling. What's next? How much farther will it go? Will I one day say, "Remember a world before Facebook? What did we ever do?" Oh, wait. I think I say that now. And, scene.Pinky's Fandance Redux: Jason Ritter
OK, OK, I know what you're thinking: "Pinky Lovejoy, why do you possibly need 493 pictures with Jason Ritter?" It's a valid question. Of course, I only have maybe 15 pictures with him, but I see your point. It does seem a bit excessive even for me.
But here's the thing: Jason Ritter is SO nice you can't help wanting to be near him. This was our first picture in 2003. Yes, my hair is lovely (*gag*).
To mix things up, I thought I'd show you a picture where he has no hair and mine is red.
Ah, one random night in the rain. Despite the wet dog look, I really like this picture.
Now, I won't bore you with every single picture we've ever taken, but I will share the latest in our collection - aren't we the cutest? Yes, yes we are.
But here's the thing: Jason Ritter is SO nice you can't help wanting to be near him. This was our first picture in 2003. Yes, my hair is lovely (*gag*).
To mix things up, I thought I'd show you a picture where he has no hair and mine is red.
Ah, one random night in the rain. Despite the wet dog look, I really like this picture.Now, I won't bore you with every single picture we've ever taken, but I will share the latest in our collection - aren't we the cutest? Yes, yes we are.Douchebag of the Day: Dane Cook
While I'd admit to Dane Cook looking all kinds of fine yesterday, I'm sad to report that he, once again (for approximately the millionth, trillionth time) shot me down for a picture. F*cking d-bag. Plus, his reason was ridiculous - said he was leaving the gym and didn't want to pose. Um, listen Pretty Boy, I can understand that excuse if you were sweaty or gross or looking anything less than perfect, but you were gorgeous. A total dick to be sure, but still super, super fine (also, if you don't want to be recognized, don't walk right through a movie premiere...just a pro tip for you). Too bad your piss-poor douchey attitude makes you ugly. You suck.
Celebrity Wrap Up - Saturday Edition
Hello and welcome to Saturday's edition of Celebrity Wrap Up.
OK, seriously now, do they have a bunch of new and inexperienced people working at the wax museum? What's up with all the shoddy displays?
Exactly who told the Biebs that he was tough in any possible way? Is he kidding me with that shirt? I hope his mom washed his mouth out with soap. 
Wow, I had no idea Ione Skye's outfits were being recycled present day. 
My favorite part of this picture is the Napoleon Dynamite wannabe lurking in the background. Where did he come from?
Kate, sweetie, it's bad enough that your creepy eyes are two different colors. Why do we have to see different colors in your hair? Ick.
OK, seriously now, do they have a bunch of new and inexperienced people working at the wax museum? What's up with all the shoddy displays?
Exactly who told the Biebs that he was tough in any possible way? Is he kidding me with that shirt? I hope his mom washed his mouth out with soap. Wow, I had no idea Ione Skye's outfits were being recycled present day. My favorite part of this picture is the Napoleon Dynamite wannabe lurking in the background. Where did he come from?Kate, sweetie, it's bad enough that your creepy eyes are two different colors. Why do we have to see different colors in your hair? Ick.Wednesday, August 3, 2011
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