Fridays with Marian
By Marian Lurio | May 28, 2015It’s time to pop this cherry! Your cherry? My cherry, everyone’s cherry.
It’s time to pop this cherry! Your cherry? My cherry, everyone’s cherry.
T-Pain didn’t respond to any of the multiple tweets I sent him (and have since deleted), and I’m still heartbroken. Screw you, T-Pain! Sorry I’m not a stripper (yet… graduation is fast approaching). At least I think I can beat out Mama June, Honey Boo Boo’s mom, who has recently been heading out to perform at the strip club.
For reasons that I don’t understand, on Saturday night many of my peers (on pay-per-view) and celebrities/high-rollers (at the ring in Las Vegas via private jet) watched “the fight.” Yes, this is how people referenced the much-hyped boxing match between Floyd Mayweather and Manny Pacquiao.
What a week. Writing this column in the midst of crises in Baltimore and Nepal, this all feels silly. And yet here we are.
Netflix is releasing a new show called “Fuller House,” a “Full House” (1987) sequel set to feature the new American family. Whether this will include a same-sex marriage or obese individuals, I do not know.
You can run, you can hide, but you just can’t avoid the 2016 presidential election hype.
When reflecting about the state of humanity the other day, I realized that there is no shortage of lies and deceit in this world. Nowhere is this more true than in the state of Florida.
If you haven’t seen “The Jinx,” it’s time to hit up your parents’ HBO Go account.
Michael Phelps is also engaged to the former Miss California, but he’s a total freak so I really don’t want to waste column space talking about that.