Mommy, mommy, don't let the Botox monster get me
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Malene’s interests and hobbies include Schadenfreude, sci-fi and fantasy (good and bad alike), hilarious hair pieces, age-inappropriate celebrity crushes, messed-up starlets, waiting for the next Star Trek movie, hating Björk, creative profanity, disobedient robots, fake celebrity relationships, post-apocalyptic dread, singing super-villains, baseball, David Beckham (but only when he keeps his mouth shut), vampires and knitting tiny sweaters for her seven cats. That’s not true. Maybe.
Wow, what a creepy picture... She use to be such a natural beauty...
Posted by: Debsa | October 31, 2008 at 11:38 AM
If I see this magazine on a newstand, I'm going to march right past it.
Posted by: Leon Arp | October 31, 2008 at 03:18 PM
She cries? Does anyone actually believe that?
Posted by: Daniel Wilson | November 01, 2008 at 03:26 PM