Sunday, July 13, 2008

Welcome to the World!

Hello Upper West Coasters, Gossip Guy here, and Knox and Vivienne Jolie-Pitt have been born. That's right, Brangelina had the twins, a boy and a girl (am I seeing a trend? Look at JLo's kids) late Saturday evening. Their doctor gave a press conference this morning and said that Brangelina was very calm in the delivery room, laughing and crying tears of joy. Laughing? You may be asking. Well, if any of you out there ever have kids, get an epidural. From what I understand, it makes it feel like the kid(s) fall right out of you. The thing is, many are wondering how many children are going to be named Knox or Vivienne now. E! reports that after the birth of Shiloh in 06', it became the top baby name in america, just like the name Maddox did in 03'. What I'm wondering though is what's in store for their children. I mean, Shiloh, Knox, and Vivienne come from the two most beautiful and talented people on earth. One, ok, a gay can only hope that Knox gets his father's looks, or maybe even turns out gay or bi-sexual. Thinking about the future though, Angie seems in no hurry to stop having children, making me wonder about Brad, who probably won't look old until he hits 60, and his, uh, "stamina". Because, if Brangelina's still poppin' out kids by the time I intend to start my lengthy scheduel of hiring surogates and having children, well, playdate! Who knows, one day you might hear about the wedding of Taffy Ravelle (boy, in case you're confused by the name) and Vivienne Jolie-Pitt. Well, I've done enough psychotic babbling (is it normal to think out loud when no one seems to be listening to you talking?) for today. By the way, yes. I have noticed my mistake on the post before.I'm Out, Worship Me Bitches!

My Odd Obsession with Death, Hollywood, and my need to take over the world that I can't shake

Why do I like to wander cemetaries? Why do I love Marilyn Monroe, James Dean, Gene Kelley, Princess Diana, Humphrey Bogart, Spencer Tracy, Katherine Hepburn, Aubrey Hepburn, and, suprisingly, Paris Hilton? Why can't I shake the yearning to take over the world and have the world population wait on me hand and foot, fanning me with enormous palm leaves, and buying me anything I desire. I don't know. Some people call me crazy, psychotic, pyro-maniacal, bi-polar, or insane, but its just me. Over time I'm going to reveal the method to my madness, but for today, all I'm going to reveal is this; My one true goal in life, if the world domination thing doesn't work out, is to be famous for nothing, and be treated like royalty. All I Want to be is, quoting one of the people I just talked about, Loved By You. Every single person alive. I want to be a house hold name. Just you watch, one day I'll be smiling from the center of the stage at Grauman's Chinese.