After blowing this stupid blog off for a week or whatever, I decided to look around and see if there was anything worth talking about. There isn't really. Oh, the usual people are wetting their pants - as usual - over Donald Trump for God only knows why this time, and I for one am glad the almost endless meltdowns every day will continue for minimally the next two years, and maybe even the next six. The Kardashians are up to their usual, whatever it is they do, and blah blah blah. But then I saw Jennifer Garner looking cute in her work out clothes getting coffee with her equally as cute friend whose name I don't know and will never bother to learn.
Of course she looks cute, in her leggings and messy pony tail. Do you think these paparazzi pictures happen by accident? There are famous people everywhere in L.A. Even in Chicago, they're here all the time. What are the odds some guy with a camera, and by the way that's a still from a video, not an actual picture, would just happen to be standing where Jennifer Garner would walk past. Think of your best friend. Someone you know. You're both out running separate errands in a big city like Los Angeles, of Chicago, or New York, what are the odds your paths would cross? Pretty much zero. Unless of course you got a phone call telling you where they'd be. Anyway, there she is looking cute I have other stuff to do and you obviously want to believe everything you read on the internet so I'll leave you alone to do that.