I will never forget the time I saw Rose McGowan in person. I was at Musso and Frank, minding my own business and eating a flapjack or something and I looked up and lo and behold, who was walking into the place? Rose McGowan with her then-boyfriend, Marilyn Manson. And they were in full on Marilyn Manson gear. She was practically wearing that string dress she wore that one time. You know the one I mean. It was a pretty awesome celebrity sighting, I have to say. Not quite as good as the time I saw Billy Bob Thornton and Angelina Jolie making out at the food court at the Century City mall, but not too shabby. But Rose has come a long way since then. Sadly, I think the direction she's gone a long way in is maybe not the one she was hoping for:
As she's not really a superstar now as much as she is....a girl wearing a skirt that looks like a head of broccoli. Oh, ROSE. What happened to you?
As she's not really a superstar now as much as she is....a girl wearing a skirt that looks like a head of broccoli. Oh, ROSE. What happened to you?
