If I can give myself some credit…
By Ched Rickman · April 16, 2010
Remember a few days ago when I railed against those who use “ball”-related sports innuendo and think their brilliance is on par with penning Ghostbusters? No? Well I did. And lo and behold, here is a perfect example of the type of job someone with that developed sense of “humor” has in store for them:
So to re-iterate. If you go to a bowling alley and see a chick step up to the foul line and just can’t help but giggle like a schoolgirl, welcome to the wonderful world of celebrity gossip blogging, where you can make dozens of dollars a day writing cheap shots and total falsehoods about people who are a hundred times more talented than you or at least about fifty times more attractive. Glad to know dad’s investment at Georgetown’s Journalism School really paid off, you bloodsucking unfunny cocksmack.
Sorry, but you get my point.
But what the fuck would I know, I’m just an actor.
