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Thursday, February 22, 2007


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After about a minute, I couldn't take it any more! The hair! The music! The "exercises!"


I would hide my children if she came walking down the street.


yikes! i was wondering what happened tp farrah, now i know...


After about a minute, I couldn't take it any more! The hair! The music! The "exercises!"

You know, that's understandable, but actually, the last 30 seconds are, in some ways, the best part.

To ruin it for ye: she suddenly says, "side stretches," as though she hadn't just been acting like a possessed ex-porn star with the dry heaves for two minutes. But then she does yet another dry heave, rather than the promised side stretches. And then, and only then, does she go into the side stretch. What was with that last dry heave? Did she suddenly realize she'd miscounted, and her viewers were owed one more? Was it just Beelzebub's last gasp before relinquishing control?

I don't know. I don't know! I DON'T KNOW!

And it vexes me.

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