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Drew Barrymore, currently filming “Going The Distance” in New York, is looking exceptionally pretty in this photo – getting back together with Justin Long seems to agree with her. They’ve been seen all over the city looking deliriously happy.
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By L'il Off Broadway
On July 13, 2009 at
Most men fall for Drew because of that innocent little girl voice (which is not put-on; it’s her natural voice). The fact is – she is unstable, mostly because she practices witchcraft and is a wiccan. She also at times prefers the female of the species. She is a very complex little gal and ….. a strict vegetarian. And for all this, she is easy to like.
By captain america
On July 13, 2009 at
EVEN A LOSER NEEDS ATTENTION, folks!!
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
I hope he gets her preganant soon.
I can totally believe the bit about her being a witch. Sounds about right to me.
By Bu
On July 14, 2009 at
They are a cute couple
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Fu@k you Drew.
By Malario
On July 14, 2009 at
First, Drew is happy because the cocaine in NY is a lot better than it is in L.A.
Second, Drew and Justin are beards for each other. Duh!
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Kiss my fu#king ass, you #ucking azzhole.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
They tried to make me go to rehab but I said ‘no, no, no’
Yes I’ve been black but when I come back you’ll know know know
I ain’t got the time and if my daddy thinks I’m fine
He’s tried to make me go to rehab but I won’t go go go
——————————————-
Well if you are using coke again, I suspect f-face is using it with you. He is a great influence isn’t he?
By As If
On July 14, 2009 at
Regarding the first comment by L’il Off Broadway: He (or she) is correct. Drew does practice the Wicca religion: I heard her say so twice on Oprah and either E.T. or Access Hollywood. She participates in the Winter and Summer Solstices, whereby followers where white garments, form a ‘magic circle’ and worship the 5 elements of Wicca, namely…Air, Fire, Spirit, Water, Earth. Of course they claim the witchcraft part is just to understand and deify certain elements of nature, but – DUH – it is led by satan and those that follow it will live with satan and his followers in the lake of fire. Someone needs to seriously have a talk with Drew.
By As If
On July 14, 2009 at
Correction: Meant to say WEAR white garments…..not WHERE white garments.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
She hears things she doesn’t like on the iphone…then lets him hear…then he makes face look like a monkey .
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Nothin’ like lovin’ from a monkey boy…or should I say a monkeybone?
‘Don’t Come Around Here No More’…I’ve had enough…stop.
However that was meant to be…you’ve had enough…I’ve had enough. You’re done here. Go home…go away. You’re obviously not any kind of home I want to find. Go find yourself another project. I’m done with you too.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
or if you like…bring him here. I wouldn’t mind giving him a kick in his old cobblers. Right in the bit you’ll be sucking on tonight.
How does that grab you Justin?
By As If
On July 14, 2009 at
Justin Long is one stupid little wart. He should re-program his brain to break up with her once and for all. She obviously does not know who or what she wants. She does have a likable way about her.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
How about the pair of you going down in a fiery plane crash? You can go down in flames together.
That thought is making me feel happy.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Fu#k you.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
You brought this on yourself.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
If there’s anything I can do for you, like say write a song telling you to piss off…you can bet I won’t be bothering.
So just fukc off you stupid tart.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Drew, were you having a weepy morning? That’s too bad. Just a typical Tuesday then.
Go on honey…no more weepies. Just a vacation is needed from a bad scene. Just make it a permanent one.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
You’ve done a good job of making me cry plenty with no kind of remorse that I could see. What did you expect?
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
I hope it made you feel very powerful and important, b/c other than that, you were totally a waste of time for me.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
As If: Sure you heard that crap on Oprah.
Drew’s busy on the iphone again. She must be waiting for a shot to be setup. Lots of standing around waiting. What else do you have to do with yourself? Not much apparently.
You’re pathetic. Can spot you a mile away.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
I’ll be thinking about you not being able to twiddle that iphone at me anymore when I’m on my plane.
And that thought will be so pleasant, I won’t care that you are twiddling his little dickie there. He’ll have to pay quite a bit for the priveledge.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Btw Justin:
Thanks for hopping back in there. You made me realize I never really loved her.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
I tried to let all the other shit you’d already done go, but I’ve realized just when I do and start trying again you do more…so fuck you then.
NOT MY DREAM. YOURS.
GET LOST!!!!!!!
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
With all sincerity…I’m going to find somebody and when I do, that’s when I’m going to bombard your ass with marriage proposals.
And then…I’ll wait until you break up the cuntface long there for time no. 2 and then I’ll be bombarding with the details of our sex life and guilt trips about shit from the past you can’t do anything about. And then, I’ll expect you to travel to another country and take on a job you don’t want so that I can call myself a philanthropist.
How does that grab you?
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
And if you start to complain I’m doing that…I’ll complain in a manipulative behind your back fashion that you’re not working hard enough and when you’re feeling good and alone and shitty, tell you I love you but you better lose some more weight b/c you’re looking tubby.
You’re such a dick. You deserve all you get.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
I really hate your guts.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
You don’t even have the right to play the woman scorned. You’re a spoiled brat, not a woman. And you were never my woman in the first place, although you play that up whenever it suits you and play it down when it doesn’t.
Make the rules up as you go…in your twisted little game you’re playing over there with me and whoever else dragged in without consent. I’m not playing anymore, b/c this is my life asshole. And I’m not going to be blamed for shit you do in my name that doesn’t work out for you.
By all means, stay with him. I’m glad you’re with him. I’m glad it’s him and not me. More like relieved.
For future reference so you don’t have to wear that ascot and look so douchey Justin:
http://www.wikihow.com/Remove-a-Hickey
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Even a turtleneck would have been better.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
I just had a (Hootie and one of the) blowfish suck my neck, so now I have to wear an ascot to my premiere.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
It’s not going to happen honey. Give it up.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Oh, promises, your kind of promises can just destroy a life
Oh, promises, those kind of promises take all the joy from life
YOUR KIND OF PROMISES LEAD TO NOTHING
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Fabrizio found that out too, didn’t he?
She makes promises and then breaks them as it suits her at the moment. Anything for love, right? Well, I’m not having another one of those. He might as well be, Fabby part deux…when the sequel isn’t as good as the original, but that is literally your affair and I’m not getting plopped in the middle only to lose again. That’s all you are…someone opens up and trusts you and it’s a losing proposition. That’s all.
Justin I suspect will be on the losing end of the stick quick enough, but it won’t be me involved again. That’s between the two of you.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
And I’ll save you the trouble of telling me I’m ‘Unbelievable’. It’s true I am, but so are you. You’re the worst.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
When your bullshit about love doesn’t get through, then you try telling me some doomsday scenario that will be my life if I don’t go along with your crap anymore. Like show business doesn’t have plenty of casualties. You just lost one the most talented. Wonder if he would have ended that way if he’d never been in show biz. I doubt it. Not that you really give a shit about me anyway. Do you baby? You’re just talking shit still aren’t you honey, b/c you’re more desperate than you try to let on while ‘You’re Still Standing’ and everyone else fades away?
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
I hope they wise up and tell you to get stuffed…or blame me and then tell you to get stuffed, but in any case get on with their lives and chalk this up to a bad deal and that they were sold something that just never came off.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Maybe then nobody else will get hurt. You see the bodies falling and still you continue. Even mine falling and all you can do is ’stay the course’ (in Iraq).
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
You’ve been in touch with the old man again have you? He’d like that. He’d like that a movie star was communicating with him. Put a smile on the old man’s face. I’m sure that’s what you did when you weren’t telling him your tales of woe.
You’re useless to me and even to yourself these days, I’d say, but at least your being nice to the old man. There’s one good thing you did anyway.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Other than that, you’re just a fucking waste of time for me.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
You didn’t like me bringing up Fabrizio or comparing them did you? I didn’t say anything that wasn’t true and you know it when you’re not kidding yourself.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
You´re what I need
But your walls I just can´t defeat
And you cut so deeply
Now my heart needs some time to heal
Stop denying there´s no reason
Cause my ties have come undone
I want no more tears on my pillow
Don´t want no more flowers at my door
Don´t want no more crying at my window tonight
Oh no none of that
No more
I gave you all I´ve got
Down to the very last drop
I gave you all of me
I can´t help falling out of love
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
????
Who says I’m bringing flowers anymore. That’s not something you have to worry about.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
And I was crying in what should have been the privacy of my own living room, not underneath your window.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
I’m glad you’ve ‘fallen out of love’ with me, if you were ever really in it, which I doubt. One less thing you’ll be trying to use against me.
I think you lie when it suits you and tell some pretty big whoppers too.
I suspect I could have done everything right, but I’d have gotten there with my heart hanging out and you’d have stepped on it anyway…just with a softer boot. I took too long and life had to go on you’d have said. But let’s be friends…I suspect that’s how it would have gone, which is why I tried to just make it that to start with.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Suuure you did.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Bullshit artist. I mean it.
You’re an artist at it. You are definitely artful about your deceit.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Jessie’s Girl…go away.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
What do you want now Drew? I don’t want you or your world anymore. It’s over.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Get a clue.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Seriously, what the fuck do you want?
Spit it out. No Da Vinci code, just fucking say it.
I’m not interested in false declarations of love and bullshit, so don’t even bother. If all you’ve got left is silly songs that don’t mean anything, don’t bother.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Just get lost.
Not interested anymore in whatever you’ve got.
And like you, now I’ll tell the truth as it suits me. I don’t love you. Don’t think I ever did. No go away.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
That should have been NOW GO AWAY.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Now you’re going to threaten me are you? That’s not surprising. If there was something crappy, I’d believe it of you.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
You ‘Haven’t Got Time For The Pain’?
Oh thank god. You are going away finally.
Good!
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
I’m doin’ this tonight,
You’re probably gonna start a fight.
I know this can’t be right.
Hey baby come on,
I loved you endlessly,
When you weren’t there for me.
So now it’s time to leave and make it alone
I know that I can’t take no more
It ain’t no lie
I wanna see you out that door
Baby, bye, bye, bye…
Bye Bye
Don’t wanna be a fool for you
Just another player in your game for two
You may hate me but it ain’t no lie,
Baby, bye, bye, bye…
Bye Bye
Don’t really wanna make it tough,
I just wanna tell you that I had enough.
It might sound crazy,
But it ain’t no lie,
Baby, bye, bye, bye
(Oh, Oh)
Just hit me with the truth,
Now, girl you’re more than welcome to.
So give me one good reason,
Baby come on
I live for you and me,
And now I really come to see,
That life would be much better once you’re gone.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
You’re just a dick.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
You really are.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
You may have a man trailing after you, but unfortunately, you run into the same problem you did before honey. Too bad you didn’t have the sense to take my hand when I offered it.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
And I certainly don’t mean my hand in any other way, than for help.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Screw you. I don’t want your help.
Go get stuffed.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
It was MY help I was offering, but since you obviously don’t need or want it, you can fuck off now.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
You’re not sucking me back into your crazy circus.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
This last year when it comes to you and me never needed to happen. You could have stayed with the fuck and it would have kept everything a lot simpler. Wisewoman my ass.
Too late now fuckface.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
‘Give You One Reason’? Stay for what?
I don’t have any…and quit lying. You revel when I’m lonely b/c you rub your hands together and go “look who’s alone now..it’s not me.” It gives you the opportunity to thumb your nose at me and go “I’m queen of the castle…You’re the dirty rascal.” You do what I want in the way I want and then you’ll get every good thing. You don’t and I’ll cast you down with the sodomite in a river of fire. Playing God like you do.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Birmingham my arsehole. You’re so the abused imaginary wife. Who’s imaginary wife? Certainly not mine b/c we got an imaginary divorce.
hahaha
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
LETS STAY TOGETHER – TINA TURNER?
What, as in Ike Turner now? Ehh…Christ. Leave me alone and you won’t have to worry about it.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
Look…I get it…CHERISH…is how he feels and makes you feel.
I don’t feel that way. Never will. I told you a way I might feel like that. The only way. That with you trying to control my every movement that it would never come. But you wouldn’t accept that, so you’re off with fuckface there and that’s fine. But the offer isn’t there anymore. The offer was genuine and a good one. I offered you my friendship which was a lot to me and the only way I knew how to love you in a positive way, but you threw it in my face and went off with him anyway.
And then I realized the more I thought about it, that it wasn’t something I was willing to do anymore. Make a pretty big sacrifice for a woman who obviously wouldn’t appreciate. So now it’s gone.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
On that CHERISH stuff…
How did you overlook the very obvious point that we’ve never spent any time together?
I knew enough of you that I wanted to actually know you and thought for a hell of a long time that I was in love with you…but I never really knew you or spent any time. And I don’t necessarily mean time spent in bed, but affection was certainly missing, with all that love talk that brought with it so much responsibility.
You were busy the entire time giving your affections elsewhere. Of course over time with all time we spent hurting each other and not loving or being affectionate with each other and on top of it that you were doing that with someone else…it just fades away.
CHERISH is a feeling that comes from the time you spend.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
And he’s had plenty of it with you.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
But…all of that is now the past as far as I’m concerned, b/c really Drew…my career and my life are mine again.
And what I want is not anywhere near showbiz. That’s an end on it.
I don’t want to discuss. It’s just done and over with.
By J
On July 14, 2009 at
I’ll be an artist. I can feel the creative juices coming back into me.
I don’t need some cunts out in the world I don’t care about anyway to validate me with their praise or even money. I’ll do it so I can express myself and get out whatever wild things are inside me and maybe to get a few chicks(that bit was a joke). I’d proably end up with some broad who was completely overbearing and trying to tell me what to do all the live-long day at the same time as she was hopping into the sac with someone else. Wait…that can’t happen more than once in one lifetime, can it?
Come on, you know you’ve found something better with him. I want to be happy for you. You just make it hard. Nothing needs to be this hard.
By E
On July 14, 2009 at
Huh?
By As If
On July 14, 2009 at
The little bitch…uh, I mean witch, has a chin almost as gruesome as Debbie Rowe’s….but not quite as bad.
By Red Rooster
On July 16, 2009 at
It’s time for websites to remove their comments section — as the above daily rants prove.
By The dudette
On July 18, 2009 at
‘Red Rooster’? Is that you Lindsay? As in “You’re rooster’s showing”?