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5/24/2007
I'm dating Bruce Wayne. We go to a baseball game (the Mets vs. a team I couldn't ID), sitting in the worst nosebleed bleacher seats we can find in order to avoid Paris Hilton. We find an open row behind a pillar and sit down, but when we do, Paris Hilton sits right behind us. She doesn't shut up the entire game, and her lips keep grotesquely inflating because of some new "product" (= lip gloss) she's using. Batman is surprisingly cheerful.
I'm dating Bruce Wayne. We go to a baseball game (the Mets vs. a team I couldn't ID), sitting in the worst nosebleed bleacher seats we can find in order to avoid Paris Hilton. We find an open row behind a pillar and sit down, but when we do, Paris Hilton sits right behind us. She doesn't shut up the entire game, and her lips keep grotesquely inflating because of some new "product" (= lip gloss) she's using. Batman is surprisingly cheerful.
Labels: Batman, celebrities, New York, sports
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