So two weeks ago I was in 30 Rockefeller Plaza to meet with MSNBC about an internship. I saw Christie Brinkley filming an infomercial in a jewelry store on the ground floor.
Then I walked upstairs and saw Ron Livingston.
And then last night I saw Michael Imperioli on 26th street.
And years ago I used to shoot hoops with world famous artist Jim Houser.
But, like, its no big deal. I mean, whatever.
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irst of all, I wanna thank God for giving everybody so much, and me, so little. I hate you, I hate you, and I don't even know you and I hate your guts. I hope all the bad things in life happen to you, and nobody else, but you. And as I stand here sippin' the soda that I'm sure somebody spit in, I just wanna say yall can kiss my ass you rotten motha-fuckas. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go home and put some water in Buck Nasty's momma's dish. Good evenin'!
i saw biz markie at 30th st station once...
Response to Barry? I don't get it. You saw a bunch of famous people. Who did he see?
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