Uncle Frank, bloggers are not something that come out of your nose!
Well, in most cases. However, last night, you nailed it. Yes, I'm talking about that cute Jimmy Kimmel's Uncle Frank. Yes, there was some fugly gossip blogger on the show last night. No, I didn't watch it. Why? Because I didn't feel like bleaching out my eyes (and brain) at one o'clock in the morning.
And, because I care not one IOTA about what he or any other money grubbing famewhore has to say.
Almost a year ago, I wrote this. It was an ephiphany of sorts, and I haven't cared since.
Here's to not caring. Cheers!
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