OlderMon, 15 June 2009 at 2:37 am
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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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? ;)
Oh…and we were never actually together or even on a date.
That sounds not only fair, but very do able…if I were a robot with no flesh, blood or feelings.
Hey J
You are really Crazy.
Need a doctor.
You’re cheeky… But you’re still not going to control me with the promise of the ever elusive kiss of one of ‘em. :)
Thanks kika….I’ll look into that.
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.
Drew’s a butterface. Hate her.
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.
I hope you start making good movies again.
Until then, I’m no longer a fan.
I used to support you no matter whether they did well or not. Oh well…I guess it doesn’t matter anyway.
Hey J Baby
You wanted to Drew, the more it does not want you.
J Now seriously, I like a big fan of Drew, I think she would not like to see someone like you suffer for it, try to be happy man.
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.
I seriously doubt she’d give a crap either way.
You’re still full of stuff and nonsense.
If he’s so great and I’m not…why don’t you leave me alone then? What I wonder is, why do you keep expecting I’ll change and then getting pissed when I don’t?
It’s like banging your head against the wall and then getting surprised and pissed b/c it hurt - like you didn’t know before you started banging your head? You’re just stubborn and don’t want to admit you made a mistake and that sometimes not only is love not enough, but sometimes it makes more sense to cut your losses and start fresh, rather than continue to banging your head.
Speaking of that, let me go bang someone else and don’t make it about that and even if it’s not the way you want it, it might be surprisingly better than nothing…or you can have nothing. Up to you.
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.
I don’t care about that crap about you and him Drew…you were having an emotional affair even if you weren’t banging him. Sex is a small part of the affair. Might as well do that too.
J You know Drew personally? Answer me
J You know Drew personally? Answer me
J You know Drew personally? Answer me
I could so care less about whatever bs you’re saying lately.
In the morning it’s one thing…evening another…you’re full of it. Oh…but does this mean I lose your ‘love’ now? Oh no. The fake love is gone now. I guess you’ll just totally have to go on ******** someone else. What’s the difference again? Far as I can tell, nothing but the patter.
Same old song and dance my friend. A song and dance for your friends’ and collegues’ benefit. Behind the scenes and my back, my ‘friend’ as she likes to call herself when it suits her, stabs me in the back. Heaven forbid I went anywhere near there now. You don’t think I know what goes on there? Who do you think you’re kidding? Yourself maybe.
If you’re that desperate to save your career and reputation, try making a good movie again. Then you won’t have to be worrying yourself with such low things as trying to make someone of next to no consequence in your world look bad in the name of some fictional philanthropy. Your talent and results will suffice.
Btw…you suck.
I asked you if you know her personally… wont you answer me?
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