Sunday, March 1, 2009
Julia: OMG! In 364 Days I'll Be 29!! I. AM. SO. HAPPY!
Is it just us, or does it look like Rambo's smiling through gritted teeth here and is really wanting to snap Jackles's limb off like a twig? You can almost see the thought balloon: "How much more of this BULLSHIT am I expected to endure?" Also, Rambo so outshone the birthday girls in terms of hotness at this so-called party. She looked phenomenal. Rambs: Never plaster your hair back again. THIS is your look!
Oh dear. This is simply unpleasant. And poor Michael McDonald got stuck with the bill. Don't worry about it, though, Jackles. Just hoover back a few more cupcakes and let the hired photographer pay for them. Oink.com!
Wonk in full display here. Perhaps fatigue makes it worse? Shouldn't the Botox be leeching out by now?