Sometimes... okay EVERY time, I leave Starbuck's I have a weird fantasy that I'm being observed by photographers THEN secretly photographed to appear in either US Weekly or the Star... "Leaving a Local LA Starbuck's, Eric looks spring-like in his Juicy Couture Lime Tracksuit!" This fantasy also happens (and in fact BEGAN at) the Los Feliz Coffee Bean on Hillhurst. I used to see Gwen Stefani there (a LOT) getting a latte and I think that's where the "fantasy" began. What a pain in the ASS it must be to have someone recording your EVERY coffee purchase... poor starlettes....
Back to me... I almost ALWAYS head back to my car, iced latte in tow with a knowing smirk that SOMEWHERE in the parking lot, a photographer is ready to POUNCE on my image. GOT IT. Run back home, upload to the service... Eric's image for the MASSES...
One day... one day...
2 comments:
I swear I had NO IDEA I looked so fat in that dress. But my shoes kick ass, so whaddaya gunna do?
Po' Brittney.... little thang went plum nuts!
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