Even since Walt Disney announced that Star Wars Episode VIII will be named The Last Jedi, people have wondered what does that meant. Well, looks like we might have gotten a hint at the tail end of the second teaser for the second to last Star War movie in the franchise. That’s because Luke Skywalker says in an ominous voice, “It’s time, for the Jedi, to end.” What does that mean? We will find out on December 15th when the film comes out. Or I should say, you will find out and tell me because I still haven’t seen A Force Awakens. Therefore, I am little behind.
Since Keri Russell can’t sing, we sometimes forget she was a member of the Mickey Mouse Club with Britney Spears and Christina Aguilera.
Thankfully, Andy Cohen didn’t forget and yesterday on Watch What Happens Live, he asked her to Shag, Marry, Kill Ryan Gosling, Justin Timberlake and JC Chasez. Which did she chose for each of her former male co-stars? Felicity said she would kill Chasez because he was her friend and he will understand. Will he? I wouldn’t.
Then she said, “Shag, Justin because he is a good dancer.” Finally settling to marry Ryan Gosling. Lamer than lame.
If each of those three guys played the same game, I bet they would all kill her because who doesn’t want to shag and marry Britney and X-Tina over her?
Who doesn’t love a good Peepshow? The Carroll County Arts Council loves it so much they made it an annual thing for the 10th year in a row according to KABC.
Instead of naked ladies, they have art pieces made of Peeps. Who knew they had more purposes that eating and putting in the microwave to watch them explode? But they also make beautiful art like a life-size Belle, a Mr Potato Head and Prince’s purple guitar to name a few. It is incredible what they did with them. It is like the Rose Parade but with marshmallows covered with artificially colored sugar.
You know, I love the idea of Peeps morphing into sculptures so much, I think they should get their own cartoon. It can be like Transformers, but with Peeps! How sweet would that be?
Katy Perry posed for Vogue in an I-don’t-know-what-type-of outfit, and she asked for help to get herself out it. Would you help her? I know, I would not. Ten years ago, maybe. Today, not so much.
