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saturday update. nothing really, just a caption.
this 'my super sweet 16' business is getting seriously out of hand. first, it was about having helicopters dropping the guest of honor into the party and getting range rovers, then it was about having ciara play your party and driving your adoptive parents bonkers, then it started to be about having kanye west play your party, but now, the show is simply about underage drinking while the cobrasnake snaps alot of pictures of it. you know, what happened to the new generation of veruca salts (still can fight the seether) wanting benzs, now its been replaced with wanting to reenact their favorite 50 cent videos. clearly, it's cheaper for the folks, aside for the legal matters, but you know, where's the whining and stomping of the feet?