As I move this weekend, I've been going through my bathroom and my life throwing out unwanted crap. But this Girly Girl Pick is something I couldn't part with a nearly empty bottle. I've got to use it until the very very end.
It's called "Re-Do" by Jonathan Product, and it's freaking fantastic. You know how you wash your hair and use too much product? This waters it down and makes your hair work again.
You know how you just have those days where you wake up and don't have time to wash your hair, but you really should? This allows you to squeeze in one more day of not washing without looking like a greasy guttermuffin.
It's also good for refreshing up your face, so you don't have to lump more powder on at the end of the day. PLUS the smell is fabulous!!!
AND it's available from our friends at Sephora.
From that site:
Revitalizing and conditioning Cucumber/Rose Essential Water refreshes slightly dirty, oily hair and vegetable enzyme neutralizes odors and leaves hair smelling clean. Natural extracts like white tea, almond, aloe, and pomegranate condition and add shine. Also can be used to refresh, hydrate, and condition skin. Product is 100 percent vegan and alcohol-free.
Jonathan on Redo: "A trick I learned from working on fashion shoots and runways - sometimes I just did not have time to wash and style models' dirty hair. So I mixed up my own botanical water infusion spray. It allowed me to rework and restyle sections of hair without shampooing and took away any stale odors. Soon the models were asking me for bottles of the "redo" and using it everywhere - on their skin - and anywhere including behind the scenes at fashion shows and even on airplane flights."
FYI, as soon as I get all moved, I'll have time and money to concentrate on planning a girly girl makeup day for y'all!!
Monday, March 20, 2006
Girly Girl Pick of the Week for 03/20/06
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Thursday, March 16, 2006
So THAT'S Why!!!

I always wondered the real reason why Jessica Simpson and Nick Lachey broke up. I mean, WHY would Jessica break up with my cute Nick?
She likes girls!!!
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Monday, March 13, 2006
Girly Girl Pick of the Week 03/13/06
Yeah, packing and moving sucks. Not to mention I just discovered yesterday the new shower leaks into the new kitchen through the new ceiling. Just when you think your apartment, new to you, should actually be inhabitable...
Anyway, onward and upward to a new Girly Girl Pick, and I love this one. In fact, I went up to Park City and saw "The Full Monty" (yep, ladies, lots of asses and in the end... yep, you guessed it) and looked totally glam!
Loreal has come out with a new line called High Intensity Pigments (H.I.P) where the colors jump out, look great, stay on and it's fun. Best of all, it's inexpensive, so you can outfit your whole face with a new, H.I.P group of colors for under about $15. I got the eyeshadows...
...along with a new lipstick and gloss. Big fun!
Just the thing to make you feel a little springy and colorful!
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Wednesday, March 01, 2006
BFF-- Until They Weren't
Nicole Richie and Paris Hilton snub each other while at a Los Angeles coffee shop awaiting production for Simple Life 4.
I'm torn on this thing, the first three seasons were like watching bullriding on TV, it wasn't like you really enjoyed it, you enjoyed the carnage. That's like Paris Hilton and Nicole Richie. But where they're not even friends anymore, it's just sad, and fake, and humiliating... just like their friendship.
Treasure your best friends, ladies!! My Deena is a goddess and I laugh hardest when I'm with her. I'm also thankful she's a true friend and not a "frenemy" like Paris and Nicole.
And yes, I will still watch Simple Life 4.
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Tuesday, February 28, 2006
A Warm Fuzzy...
I rarely take the time to read entire articles because my life sort of works in bits. In the radio business, you have just a few minutes in between commercials to make a point. During commercials, you have exactly three minutes to get up and go to the bathroom before you're back into news. News, which is another series of bits that fit together in a single newscast.
But I took the time to read this whole article, and though I'm feeling a little melancholy and introspective today, it spoke to me. It made me think that, even though I am single in Utah, it is okay to hang out with just me. Simply, it was worth the time.
From Wired.com
I totally forgot about Valentine's Day this year, until I went into a post office here in Osaka and was given a little gift by the official behind the counter: a small red replica postbox.
This scene -- a corporate Cupid raining down arrows into the hearts of customers -- was repeated when I went to a convenience store and was asked to make a lucky dip selection from a box of candies. I left cheered by the tenderness of it all, amused that these declarations of love were coming to me from public bodies and businesses, not individuals.
I didn't really need to be cheered, and I didn't really need to do anything special on St. Valentine's Day. As someone in a relationship, I like to think I salute St. Valentine every day. Looking back at my blog entry for February 14th, I see that what I was thinking about that day wasn't love, but Japanese collectivism and the spirit of wa. The emphasis on harmony, politeness, obligation and mutual dependency is a marked feature of Asian societies, in contrast to the Western emphasis on individualism.
Poking around on the internet, though, I began to notice that St. Valentine's day was making some single people in the West very unhappy by reminding them of their singledom. For instance, I read an internet thread (it would be a bit insensitive to link to it) in which a computer programmer threatened to jump off a bridge unless he'd found a partner within three months. And I read an article in the travel section of British newspaper The Observer in which writer Will Hide compared the experience of being single in London and New York:
"If you're alone but hoping not to be," writes Hide, "Americans are much more approachable than we British, be it at the food store, the pub or the gym. You can chat to complete strangers without feeling like a total psycho.... If you're simply on your own and happy that way, New York is a great place just to hang out because everyone does it. Going to the cinema alone in Britain? Sad git. Going to the cinema alone in New York? Hey, cool, a chance for some quality 'me' time. Lunch for one in Blighty? Obviously Billy No-mates. Lunch for one in Manhattan? Alluring. A bit mysterious even."
Now, personally, I dislike going to the cinema, restaurants and even cafes on my own. But, just as Will Hide notices that it's easier to be a unit of one in New York than it is in London, I've noticed that it's easier here in Japan than it is in the West. It's built into the infrastructure.
For instance, in the West you often feel like you're inconveniencing any restaurant you turn up to alone, because an unoccupied seat (a seat containing the ghost of your absent dyadic partner) sits facing you, a seat the restaurant could otherwise be making money from. Japanese sushi and ramen restaurants, in contrast, tend to have a horseshoe-shaped counter bar facing the chef where single people can sit without wasting space or facing any ghosts.
A single person with a free evening in a Japanese city could go to one of these restaurants, a pachinko arcade, a public bath-house, a manga cafe, a cosplay maid cafe, a karaoke bar and other (shadier) places and feel like they were participating socially without being in a couple.
In the West, it seems to me, that isn't as easy. And that seems counter-intuitive: Shouldn't individualist societies cater better to the needs of individuals, and collectivist societies cater worse to them? How come it seems to be the other way around?
Of course, there are movements in the West to define singledom more positively, and even to formulate a kind of single-person activism around the issue.
In 2004, Sasha Cagen published the book Quirkyalone, which tries to give a positive spin on Western solitude. A quirkyalone, says Cagen, is "a person who enjoys being single (but is not opposed to being in a relationship) and generally prefers to be alone rather than dating for the sake of being in a couple." In her first formulation of the idea back in 2000, Cagen calculated that 5 percent of the U.S. population are quirkyalones.
Cagen's thesis that "it's not strange to be single; rather, single is the new norm" is lent some credence by new research released in February by the Pew Internet & American Life Project, which reports that 43 percent of American adults (87 million people) say they are single. Twenty six percent of these are single people in a committed relationship. Of those not in a committed relationship, 55 percent are not looking for a partner.
I'm still not quite sure why collectivist cultures should cater better to the needs of individuals than individualistic societies do. Perhaps it's something to do with the fact that in a collectivist culture like Japan, you're never truly alone, even when you're alone. Or perhaps it's because Japan is such a group society that you need a break now and again, a place out in public where you can be alone for a few minutes between the group at the office and the group at home.
But I'm pretty sure of one thing. Given current U.S. trends toward living, working and playing alone, the infrastructure of American cities could benefit from resembling a little more the monad-welcoming floating world of the Japanese city, animated, apparently, by the spirit of a corporate and collectivist Cupid who loves anyone with the yen.
Sushi and karaoke already have their place in the neonscape of Western cities, but it can't be too long before someone with a free evening in L.A. will be able to do as many things alone -- and feel as connected with strangers -- as you can in Osaka today.
In a truly individualistic culture, you shouldn't have to feel "quirky" when you're out and about alone, should you?
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Sunday, February 26, 2006
No. No. NOOOOO!
I have said for the last couple of years that George Michael has been one of my favorite radio interviews I've ever done. He was so polite and he was even careful to call us by our names, something that doesn't really happen very often. I have loved George Michael since Wham! woke me up before I went went and I even loved him after that little debacle with gay sex in a public bathroom.
He is beautiful and talented, so WHY does he have to pull a Robert Downey Jr.? George Michael was arrested in London this weekend for drug possession after he was found slumped over the wheel of his car. Authorities say Michael had both weed and GHB with him. Why, God, why?
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Is Dating Worth It?

I've recently been informed of some nasty rumors (Or rumours, if you're British) that have been spread about yours truly regarding people I've dated, making me wonder is it worth it? Last night was a trip. I was driving home, and ended up next to one guy I briefly saw last year who actually slowed down and changed lanes to avoid eye contact.
Later, I found out from a friend who is a door guy at a local jazz bar that someone I saw briefly last month (Tiramisu Guy) has been telling people some not nice things about me. Apparently, I asked him if he was gay and that was why he "kicked me to the curb." Isn't it interesting how some people can be outright rude in their dealings with the opposite sex, and then when they're around their friends you're the alleged psycho? Besides, it stands to reason that if he were gay, he would've enjoyed my fabulous pinkness and charm even more!
Even later, I found out from my neighbor whom also used to be a co-worker someone from my previous place of employment is now telling everyone we used to have a thing.
DO THESE PEOPLE NOT HAVE LIVES? Or is it that my life is so "interesting" that they get off in making me out to be not a nice person. With that, I hope that karma comes back to those who speak poorly of others and makes them feel as stupid as Adrien Brody looks in these pictures.
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Saturday, February 25, 2006
Girly Girl Pick for Week of 02/27
I'm not blogfading, I promise! (Blogfading: yep, that's what the kids call it when you get enthused about your blog and then crap out on it.) I've been trying to find a new apartment, and I finally found one! I'm moving at the end of next month to a discofabulous place, so things might be a little hit and miss for the next little bit. I'll post some picts of my new 70s retro pad sometime soon, as well as the progression of some redecorating I'm doing. It rocks.
At any rate, I have a great product that you simply MUST get from our good friends at Benefit. (AND available from Sephora for those of you who are Sephora sluts like me.) It's called Dr. Feelgood, and it's tough to explain, but it is a great product. Dr. Feelgood is a mattifier that goes under your foundation, or can be used instead of foundation if you're one of those kind of people. (Not me, I'm finding I'm a foundation slut too.) It mattes shine, it primes skin for foundation, it reduces fine lines, and it makes pores smaller. I don't have big pores, but I have one weird one on my cheek that Dr. Feelgood seems to fill in.
When you're retouching things at the end of the day, rather than using more powder to combat shine, Dr. Feelgood works for that too. Just pat on (DO NOT RUB) over existing foundation, and it makes you look great into the evening too.
From Sephora,
A brand new idea for smooth, silky skin. This complexion balm slips under makeup to help smooth the complexion. Enriched with vitamins C and E, Dr. Feelgood can also be worn alone on bare skin. It's indispensable and in demand!
Give it a whirl. It's $24, but lasts for a really long time, so it's a splurge that's worth it and not something you'll have to buy often.
Benefit classifies Dr. Feelgood in its "Fake-It Collection" with products designed to "go from dull to darling in an instant."
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Friday, February 17, 2006
A Little Self-Love...
From the Deseret Morning News:
How's Tom Barberi doing after nearly six months back on radio?
The radio host, self-nicknamed "The Voice of Reason," expresses optimism and even acknowledges his nicer-guy image via e-mail: "The ratings were interesting, seeing as we just turned the station on without any promotion or publicity.
"That said, the Arbitron Maximizer had the station at a 0.6 (ratings share). Now, with our billboard campaign and a full book exposure next time, I am very optimistic that we will show up. It took more than a year for (sister station) The Zone to show a pulse, and we already show signs of life!"
Now on the FM dial — on KFMS (FM-97.5), weekdays, noon-2 p.m. — Barberi may no longer be on morning-drive radar, but he is filling a void with stimulating local talk radio in the early afternoon.
His later start on the air might also have something to do with his more pleasant manner on the air. "As far as my being nicer," Barberi wrote, "maybe it is because for the first time in 35 years I have gotten a decent night's sleep. I still have my temper tantrums and bite back when attacked on the air, but I have been trying to be a little more rational."
He's excited about the potential listeners he could reach on the FM band. "Talk is what interests people on the radio, especially local talk, and I hope to expand the show to three hours and start it earlier fairly soon."
Barberi's not a solo host this time around. Holly Braithwaite joined him on the air shortly after his revised show began last September.
Formerly a sidekick on the "Z-Morning Zoo" on KZHT, Braithwaite is doubling as the show's producer and seems, like Barberi, to be a host that listeners either love or hate, with little or nothing in between.
While some listeners refer to her as "sexy and insightful," others may call her "uninformed" and just plain "unintelligent."
Either way, she brings a younger audience appeal to Barberi's show, and, according to Barberi, she's a fabulous producer.
Barberi also likes to have fun with politics, and he had some empty Evolution Ale bottles delivered to the state Legislature. He said most of the politicians on the Hill got a laugh out of the stunt.
Studio lines for the Barberi-Braithwaite show are 470-, 570- and 670-0975. There's also a "Tell Tom Line" at 519-7899, which is open 24 hours a day.
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Tuesday, February 14, 2006
Another Uncanny Similarity...
The Olsen Twins
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Tim Burton's Corpse Bride
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Happy Valentine's Day... Whatever
Happy Valentine's Day to you and yours and all of you. Soon, it will be over and we can all put the whole nasty thing behind us for another year.
My heart was warmed when I caught the exclusive scoop on E! News that Britney Spears spent most of the day at an Urgent Care in Malibu. Ms. Spears was seen running with two bodyguards out of the clinic yesterday, while her son, Tater Tot was sneaked by Brit's assistant out the back. Unfortunately, Spears will still make her cameo appearence on Will and Grace next month-- she made it out of the Urgent Care just in time to shoot the episode.
Quick Valentine's Day Quiz: What do you get when you spend two hours making someone a Valentine's Day tiramisu (we're talking FROM SCRATCH... the whole deal... soaking the ladyfingers in espresso and even beating whipped cream into stiff peaks. The whole deal...) and you leave it for them as a tasty surprise? Answer: A big, fat NADA. Zilch! Zip! In other words, the recepient didn't even send so much as a damn text message to say thanks.
I'm off to the gym! Smooches!
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Monday, February 13, 2006
Girly Girl Pick of the Week 02/13/06
I've written before that I feel my hair is the bane of my existence. Well, it still is. But this little product makes it all the better. It's another fave from Bumble and Bumble, Brilliantine Creme!!! (It comes in a tube now, instead of the bottle, but still a great product.)
Brillantine creme is really hard to describe. It's not a pomade, it's not a gel, not a wax... but it messes up your hair just enough to look like you've got a sort tousled thing going on. It doesn't make things gummy. It doesn't leave locks greasy. It's like it makes it look just better than without it! Also, I have a lot of people ask me if I just got my hair colored because it really brightens it and makes it looks shiny.
GREAT because I don't have the cha-ching to get it colored as often as I'd like.
Our friends at Bumble and Bumble are so great.
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Sunday, February 12, 2006
Girly Pink Gadget Pick!

Here's a little bonus to the girly girl beauty pick... it's a girly pink gadget for the girly geek in all of us. I was reminded this weekend that I really needed a little flash drive for all my eBooks. I just wanted to get them off my hard drive and put them in a collective place. Then I went to Target and found on sale this week for $19.99 a cute little zMate 256 MB flash pen drive for all my computer reads!
And if you're really lame like me, you can wear it around your neck! I was so excited when I took it out of the package that I wore it from the cute pink lanyard all night while I made my grilled chicken salad. I even did a little dance around the apartment while waiting for "Grey's Anatomy" to start (still dealing with that Code Black situation). Then, I realized I was a big, lame dork and I took it off for bed.
p.s. Sorry the picture sort of sucks, but I took it with the camera phone and was so excited I had to upload it right away!
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Friday, February 10, 2006
Suckle Her Slipple
So, I think it's funny when stars' nipples pop out because I've been there before. No, I'm not suggesting I'm a star, I'm saying I've accidentally slipped a nip to a crowd of people.
1998. University of Utah student union. I was performing with the ballroom team, and I had been late the morning costumes were assigned. Because I was tall, the other gals on the team assumed I was a size 14. I was about a six (I say about because my top was about a six, yes, my ass was fat. I'm considerably smaller now that nearly ten years later, I've lost my "freshman fifteen"). During the Viennese Waltz performance, the dress got twisted, my nipple popped out and got caught over the left side of the dress, and my partner twirled me around for all to see.
Enter 2006. Brits and her baby daddy somehow actually got into the Mariah Carey Grammy after-party. Here's a picture of the happy family: Kevin, Britney and Britney's nipple.
Image from Perezhilton.com
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It's so creepy...
Does this remind anyone else of that scene in The Shining? Except that there's not a little kid on a Big Wheel... and they're not in a hotel... and they're sitting at a fashion show...
But you get the idea.
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Thursday, February 09, 2006
My Newest Favorite Thing...
I got this for Christmas, but haven't blogged it. Ritmo Mundo watches-- Italian, gorgeous, pink of course. This is by far my very favorite watch, and I've got quite a few.
I'm constantly amazed about how these high-end watch retailers keep up with the trends, and I guess it's all about getting in with the cool kids. In an article about Ritmo Mundo, "Ritmo Mundo (Rhythm of the Earth) watches appear to be joining that select group of watches that are worn not only because they are handsome timepieces, but also because they are the current ‘in’ item to be seen wearing on the wrist. The flair of Italian styling, dynamic American marketing, high profile celebrities such as Sylvester Stallone, Jean-Claude Van Damme and Sarah Jessica Parker wearing them and instant consumer recognition - a success story in two years."
Thus, you can get away with sale clothes from Wet Seal if you've got a gorgeous watch and gorgeous bag!
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Monday, February 06, 2006
Okay Fine... Girly Girl Pick for Week of 02/06
After a brief hiatus from the blog, I'm finally over myself... perhaps it's a heavy cocktail of vodka and Xanax. Either way...
Let's talk Bobbi Brown SHIMMER BRICK!!! I can't take full credit for the discovery of this lovely little wonder, I owe my friend Jill for tipping me off on it a few months ago. She can't take full credit for it, because her friend Karen tipped her off on it; and so I pass it along to you all.
The lovely little folks who read my blog and wait with baited breath for all things glittery and makeup-ey.
Shimmer Brick isn't blush or bronzer or shimmer... it's a combination of all three. It's a cake made up of eight different shades in the same color family. If swirled together, it all works for a shimmery highlighter over blush. If applied one color at a time, it works for eyeshadow. The lighter colors work for highlighters... if you get the bronze, it works to make you look tan.
If you're hungover, it makes you look like you're not. Comes in Apricot, Rose, Bronze, Pink and Beige bricks.
Seriously, the uses to Shimmer Brick are endless and it's a truely versatile product. I have both the Rose brick and the Bronze brick and I use them all of the time depending on what I'm wearing. That said, Shimmer Brick is not cheap, but it does last quite a long time so it's one of those things that are DEFINITELY worth the occasional splurge. (For real, it's like $38.00, I think) I will forgo buying groceries for the week to afford Shimmer Brick, which shows how much I love it. Also, you have to deal with the Nordstrom Bobbi Brown counter and sometimes they're not so nice to me, but Shimmer Brick is worth even that hardship!!
It's glorious. It's Shimmer Brick.
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Tuesday, January 31, 2006
I'm Over It...
Not that anybody gives a shit, but I've taken a bit of a break from updating the Beyond the Air blog. I've turned into a hermit, I'm sick of people and all of their comments like I'm not really a person who has feelings. Besides, who really gives a shit about all this pink and Hollywood gossip that doesn't count for anything in the world. Perhaps I am the idiot who understands nothing more than Britney's zits.
For anybody's information, I do have feelings, in fact, in my personal life I'm dealing with things harder than I've ever dealt with before. And to come to my job and have to listen to callers anonymously respond on our comment line and tell me how stupid they think I am and how much they hate me is really tough. Oh, "poor Holly," you're thinking? Well screw you. I don't come to Taco Bell and criticize you while you're making a burrito. It is hard. And to say "have a thicker skin" fine, easier said than done. It's not like stars and tabloids where all you have to do is not read the magazine. Part of my job is to decipher just how horrible the comments are, and then in a self-deprecating attempt to laugh it all off, play it on the air over and over again.
You try it.
You deal with family loss and emotional devestation, lonliness, financial worries then go to your job and have five to ten people tell you you're dumb, fat, ugly, boring, stupid or various combinations of the like, and tell me how easy it is to have thicker skin.
So quit bitching? Make a change? Right, I don't want to do anything else, I know. That's the paradox. Perhaps I'm a masochist. But maybe if I knew it was going to be this difficult I would've actually gone to law school and spent every day behind a desk.
I'll get over it. I'll have an update in a bit. Cut me some slack.
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Monday, January 23, 2006
What is it about Getting Knocked Up?
Why is it that when people in Hollywood get pregnant they let themselves go to hell? Maybe I'm just still wondering what happened with Britney, or why she still looks like hell, but now Katie Holmes is the latest star to sport greasy pregnancy hair. Do Scientologists not believe in painkillers or shampoo? Meantime, it is alleged pregnant Angelina Jolie is going to have Brad Pitt's twins! Watch for her to quit washing her hair soon, as it's a long time until the Summer when she's due.
Anyway, here's a picture of post-pregnant Britney who reportedly got down to 120 pounds in mid-November but now allegedly weighs 140 pounds because she is so stressed out about her scumbag husband, K-Fed. Sources say she's a "human vacuum cleaner, chowing down ice cream, burgers, chicken nuggets and Cheetos."
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Girly Girl Pick of the Week 01/23
I'm a lotion-aholic, it's true. There's something about slathering my body in stuff that makes me smile. And I love to hear when men tell me I have amazingly soft skin. Yeah, I'm a sucker, I know.
I've tried Jessica Simpson's Dessert brand products before and they're okay. I love the smell of the Creamy Body Butter, but it's a little greasy. The matching Creamy body spray tastes good, but leaves your skin kind of sticky. I was in search for the perfect sugar scrub becuase this winter air makes my skin feel really dry.
This is a super girly product, but it's totally indulgent and I've never run across anything that makes my skin so smooth. Enter Dessert brand Creamy Sugar Scrub. I tried this on my elbows and knees and I moved on to my arms and legs becuase I couldn't get enough of it. Plus, right now from Drugstore.com it's on sale for half of what it's been. I don't know if it's because it's sort of an "older" product or if Jess needs some popularity, who cares? It's $19.99 and worth the splurge.
There are also other "flavors" like Juicy (it's fruity and pink) and Dreamy (it's chocolatey) which I have smelled but not tried because I like the Creamy (it's vanilla-ish) the best. You'll want to eat your own arm, or hump your own leg!
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Thursday, January 19, 2006
Hawaii is Awfully Damp!

Paris Hilton's reps are allegedly trying to silence a cab driver in Hawaii who claims Paris Hilton peed in the back of his cab. Apparently, Hilton was so plowed she was taking a cab to her hotel and just sort of let loose in the taxi. The cabbie then used towels to mop up the... ahem... accident to use as DNA evidence against her. And from pictures like this one, I can't imagine Paris peeing in a cab! Sure she's falling over, but she's not that drunk, right?
Right?
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Monday, January 16, 2006
We Heart our Legislators!

Thanks to the folks at Wasatch Brewery for their donations of beer bottles for the legislature this morning. I thought it was cute, and so I'm posting it here as well.
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Girly Girl Pick of the Week 01/16
It's time for another girly girl pick, and since we're on the downside of Winter (yep, I've got Spring fever already!!!), it's time to start thinking about skirt, short and bikini weather! Okay, even if the thoughts are just pipe dreams right now, summer is going to happen soon enough and I can hardly wait.
Though I love glitter more than anything, I feel like a high school senior when I wear lotions with big chunks of glitter in them. While sometimes this is fun, generally this "stripper dust" is just way too much. What's a girl to do who wants a little shimmer but doesn't want to look like she needs to be swinging around a pole?
Nivea Body Silky Shimmer Lotion is the answer. It looks gorgeous even if your legs are white as the snow like mine. It has light reflecting particles that make muscle tone look great and just a hint of color to really look grrrrooowwwwl! It smooths out imperfections and basically makes you look all glowy and pretty.
And no poles in sight!
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Monday, January 09, 2006
Chad Lowe and Hilary Swank Split!
So, another Hollywood couple has made the big split. After eight years of marriage, Hilary Swank and Chad Lowe are calling it quits. Well, just a separation, but does that ever really get better? What the hell?
Why is it that whenever a Hollywood woman is more successful than her husband, they eventually end up making a break. I mean, honestly, who is Chad Lowe? He was in like, Life Goes On, and we all know Corky was the only one who got success out of that show. Hilary Swank has won two Oscars (one of those was not for her brilliant performance in Buffy the Vampire Slayer) Chad Lowe has done nothing, and now they're getting divorced? Why does this always happen? I think it sucks that women can't have their success and their men too.
Just one mutation of the classic "glass ceiling" syndrome and it's frustrating to see. Now maybe there's more to their relationship we don't know. Maybe there's something wrong with him... like he's goddamn insecure! Suck it up Chad, you'll never do better than Hilary. You screwed up. Turn it around, you're just separated. Get over it, work it out, and realize that a woman can make room for your sad little ego in her successful life.
Now, if the guy wins multiple Oscars (i.e. Tom Hanks), he keeps his woman.
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Girly Girl Pick of the Week 01/09
Let's talk mascara... the one product I love and adore and buy in bulk and would take with me if I were on a deserted island. I'm not kidding. I would take mascara... and my iPod... and maybe a cabana boy.
I love L'Oreal 3-D Lash Architect. It's glorious, and for some reason I have a difficult time finding it in stores here so I buy it in bulk from Drugstore.com and then keep it in the makeup closet until I run out. It's that perfect blend of length and volume without being too spidery. It also holds up really well throughout the day and doesn't flake if you apply ten more coats before you go out at night.
In a moment of panic, and I couldn't find Lash Architect. I had to try Revlon's Fabulash and it's almost as good, but I just don't have mad love for it like the L'Oreal. Still, in a pinch, give it a whirl. Avoid just the regular black, and go for "blackest black." It just looks better.
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Thursday, January 05, 2006
How Old is Too Old?
Okay, I don't have kids, but I'm increasingly disturbed about how Maddox Jolie gets treated. The kid is four. Not only does Angelina carry him around like an accessory, but now Brad has started doing the same thing.
Correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't four a little old to be carried around by mommy and "daddy?" I mean, the kid starts kindergarten in a year, can't he stand on his own two feet? Am I up in the night, sick still with bird flu?
From People Online:
"The actor – dressed low-key in a gray hooded sweatshirt and aviator shades – and the Mohawk-topped 4-year-old were spotted at the sporting goods store (sans Angelina) looking 'comfortable with each other' as they shopped for more than hour, says a store staffer." Yes, Maddox looked comfortable because when he's not clinging to Angelina's massive rack, he doesn't have to worry about walking his little legs around the damn store with Brad Freakin' Pitt. WHAT is this kid going to grow up like?
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Wednesday, January 04, 2006
Well Surprise, Surprise
After being admitted, and released, from the a Miami hospital over New Year's weekend, Lindsay Lohan has now come out and admitted her eating disorders and "experimentation" with drugs. Like we should all be shocked Lohan is battling these problems. How else can the poor girl drop weight like she did in such a short amount of time?
Kudos to Miss Lohan for speaking out honestly rather than letting us continue to speculate she was anorexic. No way man, anorexia is a cop-out. Homegirl was eating and then sucking it up long enough to barf. That's rough man, and being a ballet dancer for my whole life, I know about eating disorders. Sure, anorexia is an eating disorder which screams type-A control, but you've really got to be a head-case to go for the bulimia-gusto! If not for Lorne Michaels and Tiny Fey pulling aside La Lohan and telling her she has problems, she might not have gotten help. Just one more reason to love Tina Fey, right?
Anyway, I actually like Lindsay Lohan more for her frankness with her fans, and I wish her well in her quest for wholeness because I think it would be extremely difficult to be in the limelight at her age. I'm only making light of the situation because now we finally have a reason for her skin-and-bones look.
Also, because I think I'm the only person who reads this blog anymore.
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Tuesday, January 03, 2006
Did They, or Not?
With all the TomKat drama in the past year, we forget that Nicole Kidman has been having her own "secret" relationship with country-music star Keith "Hotter Than Hot" Urban. The two were spotted together in Las Vegas this last weekend, along with Kidman's sister. While Nicole sported a large diamond ring on her left finger, nobody will confirm if the pair actually got hitched.
You know, as much as I don't like Nicole Kidman and think her pinchy, Botoxed face looks just mean, I wish her luck with Keith Urban. First off, Keith Urban is totally hot. That aside, think about poor Nicole Kidman married to the allegedly gay Tom Cruise for nearly a decade. Put yourself in her shoes and imagine not getting laid for nearly a decade-- or if they did have sex, imagine her thinking him not liking it was her fault-- for nearly ten years!
I'm hoping Urban is knocking the bottom out of Kidman, and because he's so hot, she's loving every minute of it.
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Frightening, Isn't it?
Is Britney really afraid of getting her picture taken or is she eating Sean Preston's head? Rumor has it, Ms. Spears is trying to get pregnant with her second child in hopes of patching up her damaged relationship with Kevin Federline. That's a GREAT idea! Why not take an already disfunctional relationship, wrought with financial losses and public discourse, and have ANOTHER baby!
And for those keeping score, this would make baby number FOUR for Federline, with two separate mamas. No word on who actually pays the child support.
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Girly Girl Pick of the Week for 01/02/06
There are a million online sites leading to deals on our favorite designers. But how to find them all, much less know how to find all of the great sales before everybody else?
I surf the typical few, Bluefly.com, and even find a few deals at Neiman Marcus, but it's not enough.
This week's pick isn't a product, but a FABULOUS service for shopping gals like us!! Right now, go to Shop it to Me and find the online sales first! You can set up your profile for it to search only your favorite brands and stores, and then it will send you a daily or weekly email of clothes and accessories on sale. And, in your profile, you set up size ranges so it will only send you sales specific to you.
AND IT'S FREE! Happy shopping and happy new year. By the way, the Victoria's Secret half-yearly sale started this morning at 9.
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Friday, December 30, 2005
Ashley Olsen is a Dropout
According to an article in In Touch, Ashley Olsen doesn't feel as much pressure to attend classes at NYU now that Mary-Kate isn't there either. She also wants to get back to her acting career...
Didn't she want to be a chef?
Can anyone say New York Minute, Part Deux? Please no, no God, no. If she were smart, she'd get her degree and concentrate on her clothing line for Wal-Mart because Wal-Mart ain't going anywhere. Of course, the little girl DOES have more money than God, so maybe there's something to be said here for not needing your education!
And think of all the money she'll be saving not having to get all of those really large-sized Starbuck's lattes on the way to class!
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Thursday, December 29, 2005
Good for Chris Klein
I watched on E! True Hollywood Story the other night (yes, my life IS this empty, thank you very much) the "Kids of Dawson's Creek" and was reminded of the engagement between Katie Holmes and Chris Klein, pre-TomKat. The couple was so cute-- they were both young, he was taller than she, and I'm sure Klein wouldn've let Katie have drugs when giving birth.
Anyway, for whatever reason the two broke up and enter Tom Cruise. Now, Klein seems a little reluctant to offer congratulations. According to an AP article,
Actor Chris Klein Says He Won't Be Sending Former Fiancee Katie Holmes a Baby Gift
The Associated Press
BEVERLY HILLS, Calif. - Chris Klein says he won't be sending ex-fiancee Katie Holmes a gift or a congratulatory card after her baby is born.
"No, I don't think so," the 26-year-old actor told AP Radio in a recent interview.
"Her and my relationship is a time in the past. And it's a time that I'll always look back with in fondness, but her and I have moved on, and she has a separate life and I have a separate life. And it's better that we keep it that way."
Holmes, who starred in the TV series "Dawson's Creek," and Klein became engaged in December 2003 after five years of dating. They called off their engagement in March.
Tom Cruise, 43, and Holmes, 27, went public with their relationship in April and became engaged in June. Holmes' pregnancy was reported in October.
Klein, who starred in "Election" and two "American Pie" films, has said Cruise had nothing to do with their breakup.
I don't blame him Klein one bit!!!
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Tuesday, December 27, 2005
Mariah Carey's Big Flapjack Nipples
Just when I start to sort of tolerate Mariah Carey, I'm reminded that she annoys me. She has a few songs lately that I actually like, and then I'm bludgeoned over the head with her "All I Want for Christmas is You" song. Well, now the holidays are over, and I'm thinking "What the hell is she wearing?" What and the hell IS she wearing as her massive cans spill out of her top? Hello? Plunging top for flat-chested girls. If you're well-endowed like Mariah, fine, some of us aren't so lucky-- we don't have any to look at, and we certainly don't want to see yours.
I won't even talk about Donnatella Versace... Sunscreen, girl!
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Getting to Know You
Game of four
Four jobs you’ve had in your life: Music instrument repair person, pepper spray sales person, movie store manager, art director/graphic designer
Four movies you could watch over and over: The Cutting Edge, Monty Python and the Holy Grail, Rear Window, Gross Point Blank
Four places you’ve lived: Sandy, UT, St. George, UT, SLC, UT (next is to be determined!!!)
Four TV shows you love to watch: Project Runway, Simpsons, South Park, Gray's Anatomy
Four places you’ve been on vacation: San Diego, New York, Boston, Los Angeles
Four websites you visit daily: Fark, Tom Barberi Show, Boing Boing, Digg
Four of your favorite foods: Pesto pasta, grilled chicken, potato cheddar soup, crepes
Four places you’d rather be: Shopping, the beach, shopping on the beach, shopping
Four albums you can’t live without: U2- "Joshua Tree," Peter Gabriel- "So," Red Hot Chili Peppers- "Blood, Sugar, Sex, Magic," Miles Davis- "Kind of Blue"
Please feel free to copy and repost in comments with your answers!!!
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Monday, December 26, 2005
Girly Girl Pick of the Week 12/26
My hair... sigh. It's been really short (think Demi Moore in Ghost) and long (really long) and now it's getting long again. I don't know what to do with it, so I've been into the messy bun-thing, trying to decide if I want to chop it or what. But! The messy bun-thing is very in right now, and a great look for all the holiday parties. Enter, the whispies and sort of spikeys you can create with the ends sticking out of the bun. But you need something that's going to make your hair piecey without turning it all gluey.
When I had really really short hair, I would spike it with Bumble and Bumble's Sumo Wax. It was great for creating that edgy look. They've toned down the wax with Sumotech, and it's fantastic for making the piecey whisps that come out of a messy bun.
Have fun with this product!! You only need a little, but it's better for creating updos than hairspray because it doesn't weigh down your hair. It's also great (used sparingly) for creating that wavy, messy, beach sort of hair when you have it down. It looks FANTASTIC if you blowdry your hair, and then twist some of the Sumotech into it to create sort of messy-looking dreadlocks here and there around your head for AMAZING texture.
I hope everyone had a fantastic Christmas! Mine was really mellow, and I'm looking forward to getting back into the swing of life and not worrying about all the things that have gotten me down lately.
Happy hair. p.s. You can get Sumotech at Drugstore.com
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Tuesday, December 20, 2005
There Goes my Shot at Gavin
This morning, I was listening to Bush's "Sixteen Stone" thinking to myself, "I'm not hotter, but I'm at least taller than Gwen Stefani. One day Gavin will be mine." But nope. According to the latest rumor Gwen is taking some time off from a potential new album because she's pregnant! I actually like L.A.M.B., I'm hoping they don't come up with a maternity line. Oh whatever, congratulations to the Harijuku Girl!
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Monday, December 19, 2005
Bonus Girly Girl Pick of the Week 12/19
Got some new jeans yesterday, love 'em. Get 'em. They're the perfect length, the perfect rise, the perfect little bit of stretch. Also, the black denim is THE thing for the winter and look great when paired with a funky T and heels! I got several compliments on them today. If I could more easily photograph my own ass, I'd put it on here, until then, here's a picture from Revolve Clothing. They're the Naomi fit from Citizens of Humanity, got them at Lollabella Boutique in the Gateway for under $200.
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Girly Girl Pick of the Week 12/19
I admit I'm stuck a little bit in my past when I say that sometimes I still use Wet 'n' Wild eyeliners. Come on! What girl who attended middle school in the late 80s DIDN'T wear that brand of bright blue eyeliner? Besides, it was cheap. But the older I get, the less I want an eyeliner to tug on my delicate eye tissue and potentially cause wrinkles. Sephora's slim pencil is, literally, the best eyeliner I've ever tried. It's ot so hard it's going to tug, but it isn't so soft it's all smeary and smudgy (if you don't want it all smeary and smudgy. If that's your look, it smudges nicely too!)
It's totally inexpensive, $4 a pop, so I order 4 or 5 at a time and then just hang onto them in my special stash of makeup stuff. They're a little small, but they last for a very long time. From the Web site: "Line and define your way to gorgeous eyes with these long wearing pencils in a wide array of must-have shades. Our exclusive formula is creamy enough to create the perfect smoky eye, but only when you want to. Each shade can be worn over or under eyeshadow or layered, for endless combinations of eye-popping color."
Hey, that's what I said! I'm serious, you'll never use another eyeliner. Order a bunch, try different colors, Sephora is great about shipping too so if you order tonight you won't have to wait all that long. My color is temporarily out of stock, but there are still others to pick!
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Sunday, December 18, 2005
Hello, Hello!!
Picture from last night's U2 concert. What a show! The band played for over two hours... two hours of Bono, Bono, Bono.
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Thursday, December 15, 2005
Take One Cleansing Breath
Kate Beckinsale likes spending a nice, cleansing afternoon working out at the gym, then stepping outside for a nice, cleansing cigarette.
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Separated at Birth?
I'm a huge fan of Project Runway, I won't miss it and this season is already getting catty and good... anyway, last night I couldn't help but notice these two were separated at birth:
Designer Santino
and
The scary guy from Superman 2
Believe it or not.
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Monday, December 12, 2005
Juicy Colin Farrell Rumor
Rumor has it the Miami Vice movie could have more setbacks due to the latest problem with star Colin Farrell, who plays Sonny Crockett. Not only was the movie delayed because of all the hurricanes, but now as the production moves to Uruguay, Farrell has allegedly OVERDOSED and checked into rehab!!!
Allegedly, Farrell had taken a South American cocktail of cocaine, marijuana and some "unknown" substance being touted as backpain medication. But his reps say the stint in rehab stems from "exhaustion and addiction to pain meds from a back injury."
Come on! Pain meds, my ass! Colin Farrell was just method acting! Remember in the mid-80s when Don Johnson played the part of Crockett and he was addicted to blow? Farrell was just doing character research and got a little too wrapped up. Damn actors, always getting so into things and forgetting they're not superhuman!! Good thing he's not playing Scarface!
I love you, Colin Farrell, and I always will; even if you are a junkie.
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Get a Grip!
We've talked a lot about the many Hollywood breakups as of late, but let's examine a relationship that stays together, making me say, "Why?" Julia Roberts and Danny Moder have one-year-old twins, they're seemingly happy. Roberts has recently stated she'd like to get pregnant again, however is going to work on Broadway before that. Moder has a fairly lucrative career as a cinematographer.
Now I'm no body language expert (obviously, which is why all my relationships end up in the crapper), but this CAN NOT be the photo of two people hopelessly in love. He looks like he's being punished! He got his fourth tardy in Math and is being led by the arm all the way down the hall to detention. And that look on Julia's face! Not the face of a happy camper; she just looks freakin' mean!!!
What is worse, an unhappy couple mugging it for the paparazzi or a happy couple looking like they're literally going to kill each other? At least Jessica Simpson and Nick Lachey had the common sense to fake their love until the end.
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Girly Girl Pick of the Week 12/12
Bouncy hair... something we all shoot for, but sometimes come up short. Okay, I come up short. My hair is the bain of my existance and it frustrates me on a daily basis. Something that's helped me a lot lately are velcro rollers. I've read a lot about them, but I never tried them until one day on a whim. I got some of these Conair Ion Shine rollers. They're inexpensive, and they really make a difference when blow-drying your hair.
Start out blowdrying hair until it's about 80% dry, then take some volumizing spray and in sections, spray it on the underside of your hair right at the root. Roll that section in a velcro roller (it will stay in place, but if it doesn't use a little duckbill clippy). Proceed until all of your hair is rolled in velcro! Then blow dry the rest of the way dry. To give your hair time to cool in the rollers, finish up makeup or get dressed, then carefully unroll each roller. VOILA! Instant volume, straight hair, and no frizz! Finish off with a little gloss at the ends, and I swear you'll look like you just got a blowout at the salon. For next-day hair, you can spritz your roots with a little hairspray or water to re-activate the product, roll back up in the velcro rollers, set with a blow dryer and your hair still looks great.
If you don't have velcro rollers, get a couple of packs of the big-size and go to town! All you need are 6 or 8 to give your roots volume and smooth down frizzies that happen in this crazy dry and cold weather. I kid you not, this is one of the cheapest fixes for blah-feeling hair in between cuts.
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Friday, December 09, 2005
Things We Need for Christmas
Pink and black checkered Vans, hand-set with 2,500 Swarovski crystals.
Pink Adidas spa mule slides hand-set with pink crystals.
Star "huggie" earrings, platinum-plated as seen in People Magazine Dec. 16.
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Quickie News!
Literally, quickie. After announcing his girlfriend Luciana Barroso was pregnant, Matt Damon married her in a ceremony this morning.
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Thursday, December 08, 2005
Wha' The Fuh?
So, here's a little rant before I go to bed, and then I'm over it. Bear with me.
I think I'm dating this guy who seems great, yeah, he's a little younger than me, but I didn't figure there was a problem with that. Things are fantastic for a few weeks, we're getting along, things are fun, we're having fun together. Then, bam! Nothing, nada, zip, zilch. He's too busy, he's not interested, he tries giving the "let's just be friends" speech; which I do not accept. I don't need any more guy friends, especially since I enjoy kissing him and I do not usually go around kissing my friends.
We go a week, talking every night (this would be after his attempt at "let's be friends,") and then tonight he's suddenly too busy hosting a party I'm clearly not invited to, to see me this weekend. Whateva' I'm done with it, and I didn't get upset with him. When I said, "bye" to the phone call, the "bye" meant more. You know, kids, you're damned if you're cool and you're damned if you're not cool. If you give men the space they so cherish (and I do too! I don't really want to see someone every damn night of the week) then you're not clingy enough for the drama they desire. If you're too demanding, then you're a "crazy bitch." I prefer to be cool, and guys can't seem to handle that. They wonder what you're hiding, they wonder if you're too independent for them.
Guess what? I am. Independence is not a bad thing, in fact, I've worked my whole life to have a fabulous career and total independence. I'm not ugly, I'm not fat, I've got a great job and a fantastic car I love. Men can't handle that. In order to finally have supreme power (which is completely stupid) they have to throw down the "let's just be friends." I'm so tired of thinking I'm the problem, feeling like I'm not good enough for all of these guys with whom I end up spending a short amount of time and then never see again. I used to think the key component in all the failed attempts and bad dates is me or my personality, and my only fault is that I choose these men who aren't fierce enough to hang.
And so the tables are turned. The gender roles are switched where the boys end up as emotionally disturbed as they perceive the girls are. Well, this girl is not, and fierce is the key word because I am fierce. And I deserve nothing less in return.
Thanks for the vent. Feel free to email me for a pict of him, print it out, and we'll all make voodoo dolls.
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Wednesday, December 07, 2005
One breakup I'm happy about...
So last year I went to Vegas with some friends, and we ended up partying at Body English in the Hard Rock Hotel. Color me so surprised when I found out this was the club to party in, and there were stars everywhere. Since I'm a geek, I ended up hanging out and watching the DJ, who I later found out was DJ AM, who later became engaged to Nicole Richie.
Sigh, my spikey-haired DJ in love with the newly-skinny Nicole Richie. Color me so heart-broken.
But now, "Us Weekly has learned exclusively that Nicole Richie, 24, and fiance Adam ''D.J. AM'' Goldstein, 32, have called it quits. ''They have decided to break off the engagement,'' Richie's rep Cindy Guagenti confirms to Us. ''The decision is mutual.''
Sources tell Us Weekly that the pair, who had dated since 2003 and were to wed next year, decided to break up a few days ago. Of her planned nuptials, Richie told Us earlier this year, ''I'm so happy. We're taking it slowly.''
Come on Adam Goldstein! You're hot, I'm hot and we both have a mutual appreciation for the club mix of Seven Nation Army. I will help you get over Little Miss Richie. And a little update, confirmed, from Miss Richie's publicist:
Richie's publicist, Cindy Guagenti, confirmed to The Associated Press on Wednesday that the couple have split. She said the breakup had been in the works for several days, but would not give any further details. I'm so in there!
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