Ugh. Queen of the Damned was DREADFUL. I think that production is what cause Anne Rice to find Christ and try to explain all of her books away! (That's blasphemy right THERE. Betch.)
Pretty pretty please don't you ever ever feel like you're less than f**ckin' perfect!
I have NEVER met Cheyenne Jackson. I have never hung out with him in his dressing room, he did not tweet me, he never bought me a beverage, and he mostly certainly didn't tickle me. . .that is all.
I have NEVER met Cheyenne Jackson. I have never hung out with him in his dressing room, he did not tweet me, he never bought me a beverage, and he mostly certainly didn't tickle me. . .that is all.
Ha ha, I'm starting to realize that I'm extremely nice to most people. . .except those who work soapy's nerves.
I have NEVER met Cheyenne Jackson. I have never hung out with him in his dressing room, he did not tweet me, he never bought me a beverage, and he mostly certainly didn't tickle me. . .that is all.
I have NEVER met Cheyenne Jackson. I have never hung out with him in his dressing room, he did not tweet me, he never bought me a beverage, and he mostly certainly didn't tickle me. . .that is all.