quick update (cause i couldn't let today go by without writing something in here) - i went and saw 'mean girls' yesterday. alone. at 2pm. surrounded by pre-pubescent girls and a few obviously-out-to-impress-the-girlfriend-because-i'd-never-be-caught-dead-watching-this-chickflick-otherwise hormonally charged boys. verdict? not a bad piece of cinema. lindsay lohan could well be the new molly ringwald. oh! have i gone too far? you be the judge. watch it and tell me what you think.
so, that only leaves 'new york minute' on my 'research' list. i bought who weekly the other day to read about mary-kate's anorexia. what i found disturbing (apart from the fact that i parted with money for the tripe) was that, while the cover and the story were all about her anorexia and how she was suffering because of the eternal have-to-be-perfect hollywood type mindfuck, they also featured a little picture of her further on in the magazine under the title of 'brunette is the new blond - some hot chicks to aspire to' or somesuch guff. no wonder the poor girl's confused.