Stacked: bloggette barto

This bastard has been crawling all over me here on set to start writing my blog. "Hey Paget, you ready to start yer blog ?" this is the phrase that rings in my ears at night after a long days work on the FOX lot. I can't go get a cup of coffee or use the women's room without Barto cheerfully hollering at me.

So to the bosses at Friendster, the man is working hard for you.

Here is my goddamn blog.

The only good thing about Barto is , while I am loathe to admit it, he is a handsome fella. I hate him but at least my Persecutor is hot. Shallow, I know. He knows he's hot, too. That's annoying. He is one of those guys who gets away with murder because he looks like Darcy or some Count or something from an Jane Austen novel. Only wearing contemporary clothing.

He should wear cloaks.. You guys at Friendster should make Barto wear cloaks.

I cannot believe this is my first blog.

How shameful.