So, let me get this straight. The alliterate one is going to make a cartoon with the drug/e.s.c.o.r.t. loving husband of the permanent A+ list singer. The husband also has been best friends with the underage boy loving disgraced director for a long time. Is this really what the alliterate one wants for her brand?
This A- list mostly television actress who started on soaps and has made it to the top of television is battling an eating disorder again. / This foreign born permanent A+ list singer seems determined to push this foreign born A- list mostly movie actor who has a franchise and a connection with the singer, out of the closet, whether the actor wants out or not.
This foreign born permanent A++ lister is about to reveal he is HIV+.
This foreign born B+ list mostly movie actor is closeted and has repeatedly denied being gay. That new blockbuster movie of his is going to ramp up the rumor mill. Also, if you don't want people talking then perhaps don't bring your boyfriend out with you and hold his hand and kiss his cheek all night.
This foreign born permanent A+ list singer likes to think he is a God and that everyone comes to him and he delivers help to those in need. He is talking some kind of crap where he says he tried to help this other permanent A list singer prior to the death of that singer.
I never thought I would be saying this, but this foreign born permanent A++ list singer needs rehab again. He is abusing pills that he started taking after an injury two years ago. At some point in the last year he started taking more and more. I don't think he wants anyone to know he messed up again.
It was a chance thing. A coincidence. Are those two, the same thing? I think of chance being more magical than a coincidence. The magical does not necessarily have to be good however. Anyway, I had not seen this actor in about a decade at this point. Then, one Friday night we literally ran into each other in a Vegas hotel lobby. Hugs were exchanged and then he showed me that he is in massively better shape than me and proceeded to remind me of it for the next three hours. The smiles and hugs were genuine. We might not go looking for each other, but when we see each other we have that bond that can only be shared with a few other people from our past.
He made his fortune on the backs of people killed making his money, but this permanent A+ list singer didn’t care and either did this foreign born A+ list singer who always look the other way when the check is big enough.
Now, I love this B-list comedian with all my heart. I met him once at a party and he was telling me how VIP rooms at clubs nearly always suck. "There's no 'V' or 'I'," he moaned. "It's just People. About three people. It's awkward.' One encounter the funnyman did share with me is when he walked into a VIP room once and saw this gay A-list singer getting a lap dance from two male strippers. 'He waved me over and I just, like, had an entire conversation with this gay guy getting a lap dance. It was the weirdest fucking thing.'
This forever always A+ list singer/celebrity has been undergoing tests because those close to him fear he has the beginning stages of Alzheimers.