I just got the worst news. Last night I called my friend Greg (aka "the Crack Whore") in Los Angeles, just to say "hi" and to make sure he'd be voting for Taylor. He didn't pick up, so I left a message.
This morning I found a message from him on my cell phone.
"Hello dawling, it's Greg, and I'm very sorry to have to report to you that I am indeed a Katharine fan, because I know her-- and she's actually really nice."
This situation is even worse than I thought.
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Tell Greg he's high. He was in that dance album commercial...surely if he actually knew her he'd help her with her arhythmic gyrations.
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