Don’t fuck with Drew Barrymore (ok, ok, that’s not what the article’s called… but that’s what it should be called)
You've got red on you.
Don’t fuck with Drew Barrymore (ok, ok, that’s not what the article’s called… but that’s what it should be called)
This morning I bought potato salad, a bean burrito, and cookies. I'm very curious to see which of these items I actually eat for lunch.
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Awesome!!
The article lists her screen credits.
Has it really been that long since she’s done anything that we have to be REMINDED who Drew freaking awesomeness Barrymore is!?!
Too bad she didn’t pull them over and frisk them a la Charlies Angels. Hah!
Wow. Indeed!
Too bad she didn’t go all Firestarter on them.
I PPH Drew.