Drew Celebrates Her 33rd
8:24 Saturday, February 23, 2008
Drew was loving herself some paparazzi when we snapped her out on her birthday celebrations. The actress was out with boyfriend Justin Long at Mr Chow when they tried to make their low-key getaway. As you can see from the shot above, things were a little busier than they expected in terms of how many cameras were about, but they took it in stride and hammed it up for us.
When it comes to your 33rd birthday, being surrounded by the paps isn't the worse place to end up. Drew knows it, too! Even Justin was laughing as he attempted to drive out of the mobbed parking area.
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The punched-in shape of Drew's face seems to be getting more pronounced as she ages and her speech impediment is getting worse. She's well along on the road to croneville.
When was her birthday? Anyway, she's a good sport considering that she can't go out to eat without being chased by hoardes of paps, & she need NOT be thankful to them for her celebrity. She doesn't need them to make it in this world. She'll never go hungry if there was never another snap of her, from you guyz poking cameras in her face in all directions. Personally, I would hate it, and do something more drastic than hit them with an umbrella. So I'm not a bit famous. The point is that she has enough money to retire now & live in luxery for the rest of her life, with the if-ever, always there, hanger-ons, total moochers, and servants of choice.
If the paps didn't get paid a fortune for all these silly pix, they wouldn't be bothering anyone. Money talks and BS walks. I respect this chick for all she's been thru..but at only 33, she's not near old. They don't drop out of sight until they are over 50. No matter how many plastic surgeries they have tho, the body inside still wilts..and it starts to get very difficult to move and act young. Normal aging process is far better than a ghostly looking paste-white face with no expression, hands all gnarly, crooked, long fingernails, & old- age spots & big purple veins sticking out the tops of their hands. Ugh. Not to even mention, the feet!
But...I'm betting when old age happens to our still young Drew, she'll kick back and forego all that fake crap, and still look like a lady. She's got a lot of living to do yet, which She would probably love to do, without the paps chasing her around, as they've been doing nearly most of her life. As is to why she can already write a biography. It's a wonder she's still alive, no thanks to the paps. I guess you get used to poison if you're around it enough. I hope Drew,..this perky, honest, pretty little beauty, lives a long and happy life, less the papparazzi!
And to you, Master UrbanSpaceman:
When was Your Birthday? Your intelligence tends to lack short of a
morons'..but giving you the benefit of maybe 13 years old, and a computer..look what happens? Sheer stupidity in the real world. Go back to your gaming cubicle, and while you are at it, take a good look in the mirror, and ask yourself what, if anything nice, have you ever done for anybody in your entire short life? When was the last time someone "punched in" Your face? Keep talking that way, and someone will if they haven't already.
Pictures are deceptive. Life is Right-On!
Gail, you're hilarious and clearly worship at the feet of celebritneys like Drew Barrymore. All she's been thru (sic), you ask? Do you mean the unfortunate things she brought upon herself or the "burden" of her family name? As for me? I'm older than you suspect, certainly old enough to have learned how to write without making the many spelling and grammar mistakes that you made. And apparently I am too old to have noticed what a "gaming cubicle" is. What are the mirrors in them for? And as for my own face getting punched in for making fun of a celebritney, I don't think so. You see, everyone I know lives in the real world, the world of jobs, productivity and wages, a world where altruism without ever-present cameras still exists and where apologists like you are unnecessary.
I won't be back to listen to your ridiculous banter, and only to say that you shouldn't be in here looking, if you don't care and are so far above it.