
Hey Bloggers and blogettes. That's right. Breasts is (are?) in da house. And in the spirit of Blogolga's monday blog, today's blog is brought to you in honour of Kevin James - another of the mighty Smith's co stars who has accepted to unselfishly be overshadowed in a film alongside him. Some have dared to suggest that James was actually better than Smith in Hitch. While I am happy to admit he was good, these people are wrong. Very wrong. Smith played a love expert for pity's sake - a man PAID to charm men and women alike. Actually, rumour has it this was actually a documentary. I like the word actually.
And so, Kevin James joins Kevin Kline in the list of famous people (Kevins?) who cannot match the might of Master William. We salute you.
In other news, I had an awesome (extended) weekend. Had a lovely afternoon on Saturday having coffee with CuzLisa and giving gifts (kindereggs) to the Max and Beth cast. Then I bought a dress, shaved some of my hair and dyed other bits of it, had a drinky with Feargy and then went to Tiffany's grad party. Was tres fun. Felt awful the next day and wore sunglasses to the cinema where me and tiff saw Mama Mia. Am still unsure whether it was the best or worst film I've ever seen. What I am sure of is that James Bond should not sing that much in any film. I'm also sure that I want to be Meryl Streep when I grow up.
Then on Monday morning Mr. Breasts and I realised that w
e had ALMOST two days off together. So, we got in the car and went to the seaside. We swam in the sea wearing our clothes and ate cream teas and ice creams and local crab and drank cocktails and skimmed stones and annoyed fishermen and climbed hills and posed in sunglasses and spoke to an old lady about her dogs and stayed in her spare bedroom in her 'B&B' and left 24 hours after we arrived. Oh yeah! That was our summer people!
Anyhoo, must go. Am meeting the mighty fearg for coffee tomorrow so need to get my beauty sleep or he might stop fancying me. Gutted. And HA - It's ten to 12. I'm back on track.
love you all blog lovers. Think of me when you're making love. It might help. Breasts. xxx
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