Drew Barrymore & Justin Long: Bonnaroo Bunch
Drew Barrymore and her on-and-off-again boyfriend, actor Justin Long, watch indie folk band Bon Iver (French for “good winter” and spelled wrong on purpose) perform during the 2009 Bonnaroo Music and Arts Festival on Saturday (June 13) in Manchester, Tenn.
For more info, visit BonIver.org. To get Drew’s look, visit LuckyMag.com.
Drew, 34, and Justin, 31, recently wore the fortunes (the actual pieces of paper) from their fortune cookies on their foreheads. Drew’s said: “You need not worry about your future.” Justin’s read: “You will be successful in your career.”








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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.
AND FOR THE RECORD…DREW LIGHT OF MY LIFE…WHOEVER YOU DATE OR DON’T DATE HAS FU@K ALL TO DO WITH MY CAREER CHOICES. You dealt yourself out of having any influence at all by being a jerk to me and you frigging know that. So don’t come hard luck story about it now. You took a hell of an arrogant chance crapping on me and now you’re trying to clutch at straws since you’re not getting what you want.
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.
Tell the truth…Drew’s Brain: If she starts dating other people it’ll be one more reason she won’t leave and I can’t have that, so I’ll tell her any bit of craps I can think of?…hmm…weddings…’true love is better than bullchit’…what other kinds of nonsense…I’ll tell her I love her and we belong together and that Justin’s really sad about that…..
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.
And ‘Jessie’ is welcome to his girl. You two really should be together. No sarcasm at all. If I thought for a second I could really make you as happy as he does, I would compete with him. But the truth is, I know he’s better for you than I am. So I’ll try to be better for someone else.
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.
Guess what? Not falling for it anymore. Oh here’s another blast from the past: “I’ll be waving my hand…watching you drown…watching you scream…quiet or loud….”
Remember that one? I do. I think you used to get them to play that one if you’d been a chithead earlier and made me feel bad…in order to criticize me for not moving fast enough.
So many times, I just wanted you to stop. I remember begging you and you wouldn’t.
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.
‘If I can’t have you’ - YVONNE ELLIMAN?
She gave Eric Clapton the clap you know. Kind of ironic, don’t you think?
Before you think of trying to do another pantamyme of some bull and nonsense, please remember I’m not as stupid as you obviously think I am.
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. :)
You should give yourself a lot of credit for managing to string me along for the amount of time you did…and not even one kiss. Impressive….or depressive….but let’s accentuate the positive and say it’s because you’re extraordinary.
‘American Woman…stay away from me…hee…’
“I’m so in control of my life, you shouldn’t dislike anything I do-because I’m not only in the best place I’ve ever been, but it keeps getting better and better.”
I am determined to find that place. Do the same and it’s the best shot.
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.
Cause the very next day….PUNCH right in the boob. :)
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’re trying every trick in the book…and still…just not being a stinky poo poo would have done it.
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.
You’ve got a big imagination…one of the things I always loved about you.
And I like your little outfits…so long as you feel happy wearing them.
‘That’s Where I Went Wrong’ by the Poppy Family…she’s alone and on a bus…who knows where she’s going? she’s alone on a bus…with nothing except her bf’s body to keep her warm. ohh…
oops…sorry…is it still your friend’s body? is that what you tell him…we sleep together almost every night, but you’re just keeping the spot warm for somebody else. ohh….tear.
Is that the latest one your selling? So sad….:(
Only giggles and kisses to keep the two of you from falling out of the bed then…oh well…still more than you let me have. Not feeling so sad for either of you then.
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.
(shaking my head)
You’re mental. :)
But it ain’t working.
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.
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