Amanda Beard Wants It to Be Perfectly Clear That There Are No Hard Feelings
Saturday, September 13th, 2008Oh, Amanda. You’re like three weeks late with this shit. And also your face scares me. But you’re better at swimming than I’ll ever be at anything in my whole life, so, out of respect, I’ll avoid detailing everything I find offensive about your face. But just as a hint, it’s primarily the eyebrows and the mouth. I mean, it’s just especially unfortunate with you because it’s really the things that plastic surgery can’t do much about. What I might recommend is actually shaving the inner halves of your eyebrows and just penciling new ones in — new ones that don’t appear to be dive-bombing into your nasal cavity. A good make-up artist can probably pull it off. And let’s definitely go with Restylane for the lips, and a less bronzy foundation next time, okay? You could actually be quite pretty.
Shit, did I just do exactly what I said I wasn’t going to do?
I’m sorry, Amanda. I really am. You’re out there working really hard and accomplishing something enormous with your life and for your country and I’m sitting here in my pajamas at my laptop nitpicking on your eyebrows, and, for what it’s worth, I’m aware of how pathetic that is. The sad thing is that the awareness doesn’t make me enjoy it any less. Mostly I’m jealous because you’ve actually met Michael Phelps, and I’m still at the stage where he’s cheating on our fantasy relationship but I’m considering taking him back. So, in the grand scheme of things, you win, Amanda.












