Good Lord, Heidi, Really?
I think this is the first time I have actually prayed for an earthquake.
I am sure that being the voracious reality whores you are, you have already seen this video, but I saw it late evening and am still haunted. For once I tried to go to bed early and kept waking up in cold sweats when my mind wandered upon the crap fest it was poisoned with today. I thought I would share it with you in the middle of the night so you night owls could suffer along with me.
Remember that cheeseball footage we saw late last year of our favorite abuser training his widdle doggie to roll over on the beach? Turns out that mic he had duct taped onto a broomstick really did mean Pratt was a pro. Who woulda thunk it? After months of months of editing and cycling Montag's voice through tin cans, synthesizers, and bloody Hell itself, a high end, professionally cut and recorded product has finally hit these here internets. Go ahead and make the jump, but don't say I didn't warn ya.
File this one under "gossip," but at least it's gossip that can have an effect on your favorite show later this summer: