Showing posts with label is there room for daughtry on my mask. Show all posts
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Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Sorry I Can't Come to the Phone Right Now, I'm Too Busy Loving Horrible Music


Word to the wise, nobody call Carey Price at home right now, cause you just know he's screening your calls, and too enthralled by the Country Music Awards to pick up the phone.

Have a heart folks. Leave the man alone and let him watch the three douchiest hours of television of the year.