My great friend Stephenie Luce (Yes, I'm name dropping) and I go camping every year and just as I was about to turn around...uh huh, you guessed it...the paparazzi. Wouldn't you know it, Steph and I just can't get away from them. Well, that's the price you pay for fame. Security is a little lacking at Poneer park, I'm not sure if we're going to go back there this year or not.
posted by anna at 6:30 PM
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I really think we handle the stress of fame well. I mean, it really is up to us to give those less fortunate than ourselves the thrill of living vicariously through us. We should pity them rather than despise them.
Amen sister. I feel for the lower classes. We are so good to them.
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