Drew Barrymore & Justin Long: Bonnaroo Bunch

She looks really pretty naturally. Everytime she does her makeup it fails. Her hair looks nice here too.

cute? pretty? how about weird and freak? is she appearing in a film version of HAIR anytime soon??????

She’s pretty out there… o_o

“Iver” doesn’t mean winter the right spelling is “hiver”

THey make such a cute couple!! I’m so glad they’re back together.

I’m so glad their back together too.

God. Get a clue. I don’t want to ‘get back together’ with you (especially since we were never together in the first place). You were just trying to play that one for a while when you were still thinking you could use me, remember?

What do you think you have that you can still hurt me with? I could so care less about a music career I might miss out on, let alone not getting to be with someone who doesn’t really want me. And thanks for being a prick about it. It makes it easier to walk away.

Each time you’re a ****, it just makes me grateful you picked him…. With every little song, you get them to play proclaiming your bliss…every silly movie…whatever it is designed to try to dig me.

Sooner or later, that ‘I just need to be an *******’ thing you’ve got going on, will eventually get turned on him, since you won’t have me as your garbage dump anymore. He’s welcome to that as well.

I’ll just be smiling, thinking “Sooner or later you’re going to get a kick in the crotch pal. She does it to everyone who cares about her sooner or later.”

I hope he really does get you pregnant..

Maybe if you have a child you’ll grow up a tad.

hippy/hipster i love ittt

Is this a joke to you? You’re over there playing dress-up like this is some kind of game.

The ‘Just Friends’ movie?

All you had to do was not be a jerk, especially if you were going off with him and this sh!t would be done by now.

And you’re still roping more people into making more movies? Are you smoking some bad sh!t over there? Seriously, wtf is wrong with you?

You had me moving in a good direction again…I don’t understand you at all.

…so that Drew can dress up in another little outfit again…and find one to put on Justin too.

Push - Matchbox Twenty: You say you want to push me around and take me for granted? That sounds really enticing… :)

At least now, you’re being honest.

You’re cold as ice too…at least to me you are.

Best of luck to you and Justin and you’re future brood. Hope you have all your dreams together.

Christ…you really are a sicko aren’t you? I suppose Bruce Willis and his new lady dressed up in vinyl is your handy work too is it?

You’re all out of your minds.

Definitely the work of Merchant Ivory productions.

You’re so smart and I’m so dumb…you best whack my bottom. :)

damn mac dude
u seriously cant do better than drew
sad man, just sad
dumb yellow stained teeth hippy *****
i hate her

Oh yeah and Drew: COULD YOU EVER LOVE ME AGAIN?

Let me sing for you a song I wrote…I want to sing it note for note…don’t worry…be happy…and you too ‘lakers fan in boston’…I mean butterface….I mean…whatever your name is.

Yes…you’ll say goodbye allright…you’ll love me for all of 5 minutes until you get what you want from me and then you won’t return my calls…I’ll be forced to phone your office and tell them I love you and you’ll just be like “next”. :)

I wouldn’t really be complaining if you ever did love me though.

message to J:

Leave Drew alone, you’ll never have it.
Drew and Justin are perfect together, you will not be able to make her happy.
Will take care of your mind, you will need to get a girlfriend.

“spelled wrong on purpose”

I think that “(sic)” is acceptable in new media, as is proper grammer.

Don’t want you anymore. As far as I’m conerned Justin and Drew are perfect. Now away Drew. Away with you.

I have no desire to be part of the circus you call life anymore. Thanks for the soppy songs though. What a lot of horse manure.

If you genuinely want to be part of my life (ha) you’ll have to find another way…otherwise puck off. I never agreed to any of this, didn’t have a say in what you were off doing and I certainly never agreed to let you dictate my career choices honey. Not once.

Whatever I do, you don’t get a frigging say in anymore. Tough luck if you don’t like that. You might have thought about that, when you still did.

You maniac….all you had to do was mess out of it, date whoever you wanted and not been a chit to me if I was doing something you actually wanted.

Let me refresh your memory: You’re a loooser. You’re a jerk….’Just Good Friends’ movie…every freaking Friday…you’d try your best to make me feel like a piece of shi+…it’s endless…I don’t need to get tortured and crapped on by you anymore.

Seven years of that and no action and no love is enough. I’m not putting up with this from you anymore, just so you can turn around and make fun of me or torture me with ‘38 years old and never kissed a girl’, which wasn’t true anyway…but it really won’t be true in a little while. You’ve sent me on a mission. You have no idea.

You have no choice anymore…I’ll still be pursuing things I like to do which I might given an eighth of a chance find a passion for again…then who knows…but right now - step off.

Good job by the way…you really did have an influence on the person I’ve become. I don’t know if in all your efforts it was what you had in mind, but it’s certainly true that I wouldn’t be who I am today without your influence.

And now you’re coming at me with: Andy Gibb’s charming little number ‘(Our Love) DONT THROW IT ALL AWAY’….we obviously don’t inhabit the same planet.

Ask me if I’m that disappointed about that anymore. Well…not when you’re still pulling this stuff I’m not. Now fly baby….Go find your bliss and I’ll try to do the same.

And you can be alone if you want…but such a lovely lady with so much love…seems rather worse than silly to be alone…besides, I won’t be if I can help it…makes no difference to me. :)

‘American Woman…stay away from me…hee…’

Love means you tell someone the truth and you try to be fair and kind if you can. That’s what it should be.

I could feel you in my heart that day in the pictures up there. That won’t change. You’re in there…no matter where I go or what I do. There’s a genuine loving feeling there. Don’t make it go away again.

Are you telling me you and your friends weren’t laughing at me…stink eye from the red carpet.

It’s a laugh or cry and believe me, I’ve done plenty of both, but now I want to laugh instead, not at you, but with you if I could.

You should give em something to talk about…go ahead honey.

You know you want to. You’re much better when you’re getting some loving…and guess what? Me too.

And I like your little outfits…so long as you feel happy wearing them.

You do live in my heart no matter who you’re with.

I don’t need or want you doing anything else. You do whatever you do against my wishes.

You know there’s a lot of pretty girls around. Never realized it before. At least not in a good long while. It feels like I just woke up from a deep sleep and started to have a look around me.

I’m starting to feel alive again…do you suppose feeling alive might be akin to being able to make other things happen?

It’s you that did it you know…without even meaning to. I won’t escape love, I’ll just live it with someone else, like you do.

That’s right…’It’s MY Life’ by Bon Jovi….I just want to live while I’m alive and you should feel free to do the same.

You’re soooo good lookin’.

And she wonders why I don’t trust or believe in her.

@jj fan:

I actually saw her at MGMT later that night.

RELEASE ME - WILSONPHILIPS?

You’re free Drew. You’re free. But if what you’re really talking about is nothing to do with love or us getting together, but:

Release me from this terrible situation by being a musician, I am and will be one. If you really wanted me doing that for a job..you should have just left me to it.

You might consider that even now…

However i needed to do it, does it really matter?

Remember, I’m trying to launch a rocket ship into the atmosphere here. The hardest part is take off.

You could help or you could hinder. Up to you…but up til now what you’ve done hasn’t helped, so I’ve had to disassociate my emotions to a certain extent. (mainly b/c of the emotional torturing)

I took a look at you and went…there’s one that isn’t likely to end well…that must be love then.

But it’ll be you I’ll be thinking about when I’m with her and you in my heart. :)

Are you serious with that?

But thank you for saying I’ll be in your heart and you’ll be in mine too, no matter how much you try to torture me.

I’m not going to make you pick between him and me. You keep doing whatever you want and I’ll do the same.

(skaking head) Knew you’d be trying to do this type of stuff. Go ahead and please him. Don’t care anymore.

Fine. Be mean if you want. That doesn’t bother me anymore either.

The rules according to Drew….Drew is single and can do whatever she wants b/c whatever went on is my fault and she was right about everything and very beautiful and sexyful.

I should say this, in songs I’ve written and recorded and sing them to you from the stage of one of these festivals you’ll be bringing your bf to. I should workout and lose weight and allow you to dicate how hard I should work, when and where I should do this.

I should be ‘faithful’ to you and not even think about getting with another woman, although you will be with whoever you choose. Allow you to then say things like “look who’s alone now, it’s not me”. Jibe me with bombardments of tv, radio and film, etc.

Then you might be inclined to forgive me and let me kiss your foot, before you promptly turn on your heel and walk away with him, only after punching me in the boob.

However, if I even try to go on a date or look at someone else, I’m cheating…even though you’re single. Was there something I missed? ;)

That sounds not only fair, but very do able…if I were a robot with no flesh, blood or feelings.

You’re cheeky… But you’re still not going to control me with the promise of the ever elusive kiss of one of ‘em. :)

You can all kiss my bum - you too Drew.

Hey kika: Why don’t you go busy yourself with your little shrine to Drew there. I was once like you…thought she was great. Now she won’t leave me the pu@k alone. You think I’m crazy? You’re damn right I am and it’s her fault too.

You can all get stuffed.

I’m gonna leave you alone now Drew.

Go and find myself a life and a psychiatrist which is what I should have done ages ago. Butt the fu@k out of my life.

Until then, I’m no longer a fan.

Hey J Baby
You wanted to Drew, the more it does not want you.

Go ahead…say whatever mean shi+ you want. Nothing you say or do matters to me now.

Here’s one for old time’s sake….Kiss my culu.

You’re still full of stuff and nonsense.

btw…friends if we really are friends, aren’t mean to each other and don’t blab each other’s secrets. Can you say you’ve really been my friend? I didn’t need you ’sticking’ when you were just being a pain in my ar@ehole. You weren’t helping. Still aren’t by false seduction and all that nonsense.

J You know Drew personally? Answer me

J You know Drew personally? Answer me

I asked you if you know her personally… wont you answer me?

What I wonder is…How could a woman who is joined at the hip every waking and sleeping minute with such a wonderful man ever be lonely? Do you have an answer for that one? A real conundrum.

You could just be honest and say…I’m going with this man b/c he’s who and what I want and stop trying to ill use me, but I know that ain’t your style. You think you have to be a liar and a cheat to get what you want. Wrong.

Do you think you will forget her commenting those things here? Just because you feel better saying that? Actually I guess you’ll never forget her. I feel sorry about you ’cause it’s not like that that a person forget some other person. I understand you and I think you’re pretty intelligent, but what you’re doing is kinda weird. If you know her personally, go say those things face to face. please! if you don’t do that, you’ll never forget about her.

take care, man!

And you’re right, I won’t ever forget her.

I’m sorry I’m a maniac.

But I wouldn’t be one as your friend.
Why can’t we be friends? I have a rage problem. I don’t know how to fix it…but I think having a life and exercising regular might be a start.

The only thing is, if we were playing scrabble and you won and you were gloating and being a poor winner, I might have to throw the scrabble board across the room and say, “How do you like your scrabble now?!” Then you’d likely punch me in the boob and walk out.
That’s how you usually roll. And then what? Well…at least nobody’s heart would be splattered all over hell.

As for the problem of being a maniac…I’ve also started to take more Omega-3…I’ve been feeling better from that also. Think I might have been vitamin deficient….and love and sex deficient. If a person can’t have both at the same time in a way that’s feasible…I’ll take one over none.

I have some issues I need to speak with a therapist about. I’m not saying I don’t.

That would be the boob punch again.

I don’t want you to go away, but I don’t want us to keep hurting each other either and I don’t want to let you down again, especially b/c it’s a pretty vulnerable thing for both of us.

I just need to figure out how to get from Point A to Point B without moving backwards or stopping again. Can you help me do that? If you want or are insisting on being involved, can you not pressure me about love and try and break my heart just now?

I don’t think the rest will be as hard. Could be wrong but I really don’t think it will be.

If I ‘Give Love A Bad Name’, why do you want me that way? Do you think you will change me this way (by complaining about my deficiences as a potential partner)?

Why not take me and love me as I am? If not as a partner than as what I am able to be for you right now. You are one of the women who think they’re going to change somebody. These ladies are crying more than the ones who know you can’t and that someone will only change if it comes from inside themselves.

Feeling loved and accepted helps to do it. Now you know why I wanted to be your friend. You might not always be complaining and trying to hurt me then. You’d be getting what you need from someone who fundamentally you don’t want to change b/c you like who they are already.

Or is it just that you’re afraid to let go even a little bit, b/c you think if you do, I’ll leave you in the lurch for sure?

I want us to be in each other’s lives, but if you don’t want that, I still think we all need some kind of healing to go on and that’ll be a lot easier if you were on my side instead of trying to oppose me.

Don’t you know how much I care about you?

I became SHEENA for you. Have you ever gotten knocked on your ass regularly by very skilled trannies?

I know you only lifted the earth off its axle, made it rotate the other way and had all your friends do the same, so whatever I do pales in comparision, but I wouldn’t have done it or hung on this long, if I hadn’t really loved you.

I can’t think about the entire gravity of what i need to do next. I just need to put in the puzzle pieces one at a time and do whatever I have to do not to be so overwhelmed that I mess it up again.

I see a pattern…you get me thinking about love and how great it could be…then you push for a committment that involves marriage or something along those lines. If I’m honest with you but tell you something you don’t want to hear, you slam me(usually with something about him), then freeze me out. You used to do this on a Friday a lot.

:(

I’m serious…I don’t want to be in a relationship with you anymore. Maybe we can be friends…if not, I guess you’ll just have to content yourself with me changing my whole life around for you.

JANN ARDEN Nevermind

Yeah whatever. MR BIG is speaking louder than Jann Arden honey. I don’t give a crap what you’re doing….it’s the bs torturing I can’t stand.

Just makes me not want to go out with you anymore. That’s the only reason too. If I talk to much, give me a good reason to keep my mouth shut. I’m going to go out with someone else and if you don’t like it too bad.

Can’t hear a thing…ignoring you now.

Who the hell do you think you’re kidding lady?

You know what’s going to happen? IF I manage to get somewhere, we’re still not going to wind up knowing each other. If that’s what you want, keep it up.

You’re setting me up to hate your guts again. In fact right now, I can’t stand the thought of either one of you. I was even trying to be gracious with the thought I was going to do this and you were likely going off with him. FU@K!!!!!!!! (reference you in Donnie Darko)

Just stay the fu@k away from me.

It must be Friday…Drew’s attempting to break my heart and make me feel bad using Justin as a weapon again.

All this git has to do is fu@king show up and he gets to go out with you. I could give a rat’s a@s whether you actually fu@k him or not.

It’s a tad more of a trick for me to ’show up’ and you don’t even fu@king appreciate that do you?

I’d take that over this ‘love’ that makes you want to mess with me constantly any day, b/c all you do is put me in a no-win secario.

With all sincerity…go the fu@k on and get with him. You make me want to puke and so does this ‘love’ that never gets us anywhere.

If it’s more interesting than that for you…you’d best get on with it then, hadn’t you?

If you really cared that it’s ‘MORE THAN JUST THE TWO OF US’ you wouldn’t fu@king be doing this now you ****.

If you dislike me so much that you’re still doing this, we don’t have to know each other…really we don’t.

Just stay away from me or this really will be done.

I won’t just go out with another woman, I’ll find myself a girlfriend (we won’t actually have sex -so that’ll be alright), we’ll just sleep in the same bed together, be joined at the hip and she’ll do all the things with me you wouldn’t, but it’ll be enough to keep me here and enough to make me forget that I ever cared about you. You’ll vanish out of my mind (what a treat a bit of piece of mind would be) and out of my life for good.

How does that grab you?

This ain’t love sweetie. Not any that’s worth having anyway.

Come on it’s only fair you warn people…and you love tattoos.

As for getting the love I’ve been missing, there’s only one person I’d stay away from if I was hoping to get some love honey.

That’s all that really matters to you.

and my desire to be in showbusiness.

You’re not a ‘3 dressed up as a 9′, you’re lovely.

You just drive me crazy.

You’re shameless and extremely disappointing. :(

I can’t do this with you anymore. :(

You’re right. I was just looking at your ass, but I’m not looking at it anymore.
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Choosing stones…
Big enough to drag me down
Where I am…
People’s voice’s make hollow sounds
Just be quiet…
They’ll go away
Open up your eyes…
Don’t let your mind tell the story here
Open up your eyes…
Just let me go

Guess what…nobody needs to have any tears anymore. It’ll all be over soon and we don’t need to know each other. OK? I sincerely am OK with not being in a relationship with you and if you don’t want to be my friend either….let’s focus on business.

I could give a shi+ about a career. I just want this to be over.

One prince…and that’s enough. He should be enough for you. You don’t need to hold my heart hostage anymore.

:)

You’re over me? Oh. Thank God! That’s a relief.

Never believed any of the crap you were saying anyway.
You’ll full of shi+ either way, but I’m glad you’re not still trying to tell me some crap about caring. Thank you.

I only found it confusing and hard to deal with when you claimed to love me, but were not only fu@king someone else, but expecting me to climb mountains whilst writing songs to win you over. Nice to know you’re not still trying to pull that nonsense. I’m likeing you more these days.
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You got it all over him
You got me over him
Honey it’s true
There’s just you
You must have been heaven sent
Hearing me call you went
Out on a limb
And you’re all that he’s not
Just look what I got
Cause you got it all
Over him

There isn’t anything left. You got my pride quite a while ago too. As for what you are to me? You’re a rainy day feeling…not a beautiful kind of day raining or sunny, that I always dreamed would be a good kind of day to spend with you. I always thought any kind of day doing just about anything would be great if I was spending it with you. That crappy, heavy feeling is all that seems to be left for either one of us.

See I kept clinging to a notion that it was the timing and circumstances and that maybe we just weren’t what the other needed in a significant other, but that b/c we loved each other, we’d find a way to make something good come of all this anyway.

But If I manage to accomplish something after all these sticks you keep throwing in my bicycle wheels, it’ll be a miracle, because I can’t feel anything anymore. Not good, bad, love or hate. Just nothing and that is because of you and me just being the exact wrong combination as a couple or anything else. You still bear down on me, so it will be to have some amount of peace of mind that I’ll do something if I can manage to. Not to express my love for you; not to pursue something I’m passionate about because I don’t have the luxury of finding out what that is.

And to say that I never begrudged you going off with someone else, if I wasn’t fitting the bill, is an understatement. I only resented the no-win scenario you kept sticking us both (and everyone you know) in.

As for what you’re fighting for, or that you’re giving up a fight? I’ll be damned if I know what you ARE fighting for. I would like to say to you, give it up and get on with your life and I might be able to find a way out of this and then we call all finally get on with our lives. The thing that gives everybody a way out is not me giving up. Just you giving up the notion that you interfering is useful, b/c it’s the exact opposite. You just make it harder that it needs to be and up til now, it’s been just enough to keep me from managing to do anything.

Go ahead…threaten me with Bob Seger’s ‘Shakedown’ and you’re busted song.

The thought of getting into a bad marriage with you was much more frightening and I know you agree, no need to say it. Anything else you ever said was utter shi+ and you know it.

And you’re right. ‘You could never be the right kind of girl for me.’

You want to know….’If This Is It’?

You’re sleeping with someone else….and I’m looking to sleep with someone else. I just called you sleezy and I feel like calling you a good deal more than that. Do you want me to draw you a picture?

Your only real concern is:
If I keep my death grip on her heart tight enough, can I wring a song or two out of it and get her to do what I want her to? If you were even fu@king honest about that, I’d have a tad bit of respect for you. But instead you just go on insulting me.

You could have been doing whatever with whoever and still had me working for you and being on your side. What damage has gone on with you? Where are you damaged? Brain, heart, soul even? And you’ve said before I’m the only one who can fix it for you…so that shi+ about him being enough, you know is bolony. I’m not the one for you either, you just need to use me for a bit. You’re using him too, but at least he gets some part of you that’s good instead of the crap, which is what I get.

You’re a liar and a fraud. You don’t fool anybody, except occasionally yourself when you think you’ve got it over on someone, but I think you regularly lie to both of us.
There is no point to it, so I’ll be damned if I know why, but it’s the very thing that will fu@k it. So go ahead…keep doing it and I will do anything and everything but what you want…and that will fu@k us both.

I don’t care what you say….there’s certain kinds of lies you should not tell …and you’ve likely doomed both of us ************ b/c of it. You should be very proud of the woman you see in your mirror and want to have kids who’ll want to emulate a mother like you.

Please baby…get him to take the condom off tonight. No more beating around the bush. GO FOR IT! :)

I’m daring you…do it.

Yes…Enid…Do it! Do it!

Get preggers. You’ll make everyone in the world so happy, including me. Oh God, I hope you do. That’d make my day. No bull…I really hope you do.

Because your ‘love’ has turned me into a spasitc colon…that can’t do anything but spout shi+.

Sound promising for a marriage?

‘Breakout’ - I’m gonna breakout of this no-win scenario with you…

hahahaha :)

You may have got my sanity…you may have had my heart for years (up on your shelf, just like a dog in a manger. You didn’t really want me but didn’t want anybody else to have me before you were able to wring the bloodlife and a few ass shakes and songs out of me.),
but you won’t have my heart anymore…I’m taking it back to give to somebody else. It’ll be a walk in the park compared to this!

my girlfriend dance the whole m.o.e. show with her i was asleep in my tent it was 4:30 in the morning i was bummed