Kizzy, Kizzy, Kizzy . . .
Kelly Rowland @ G-A-Y in London
Has it really come to this? It's not even funny any more. Papa Knowles is going to have her singing the national anthem at pee wee league football games in no time. I blame the stans. Instead of going out and buying cd's and concert tickets they would rather sit around and defend their queen in my comment section. Tsk tsk, get on your job folks.
Labels: Tales From The Wig Crypt
Use don't abuse (ie. adding me to your site's mailing list). And for the love of God please stop sending mp3 files of your music. I am not Clive Davis and to be frank I probably don't want to hear the shit anyway. You should also know that I take my slow, precious time responding to email. And sometimes I don't respond at all. Fresh.email@example.com
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