Anyone who makes
Ryan Seacrest sweat deserves
a special Oscar.
Gary Busey on the red carpet
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Anyone who makes
Ryan Seacrest sweat deserves
a special Oscar.
Accomplished nothing
’til I took Motrin a whip
that tamed this tiger
Today J begins
flying not yet a driver
the sky’s the limit
So hungry but the
dress fits stumble past photogs
smile stop nod pose smile.
Dreams of Oscars like
sugarplums dance in their heads.
Hollywood’s Christmas.
Drove to the city
to shop eat sushi buy fun
things that make us smile.
Handful of turquoise
begs to be strung with silver
draped around my neck.
Got a new camera.
What moments will it capture
in pixels and bytes?
We sleep late and do
little. Spend quality time.
Together, enough.
greatness revealed in
the sound of splinters, words that
pierce my jealous eyes.