While I am there I am going to knock and Mr. and Mrs. Cruises' door and hope to get invited in for dinner. I will make some iron clad promises in order to secure my invite:
I promise there will be no inappropriate touching, like the time when Liz Taylor came over.I promise to not look you directly in the eyes without permission.
I promise to take off my shoes before jumping on the sofa.
I promise not to write a book about it, "Dinner with Suri" Chapter 3: That baby is fussy eater. She refuses to eat sushi.
I promise to carry a purse that coordinates with Suri's outfit.
I promise to finally rent Mission Impossible 3.
I promise that I will carry my own dishes to the sink. Nobody needs to wait on me.I promise to only ask for JT's number once or twice, in case you didn't hear me the first time.
Please, Mr. and Mrs. Cruise. I promise to be a charming and attentive dinner guest. Please let me in when I come knocking.
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Wish me luck!
i have never been first in my bloglife. i better hurry.
ReplyDeleteok. so, i double dog dare you to knock on their door. how could they resist the loverly charms of the annie? i really don't think it's possible.
ReplyDeleteCan you take a hidden camera with you? You can't deny your bloggy public a first hand account filled with candid photos!
ReplyDeleteI'll triple dare you. And you must promise not to discuss post partum depression--well, maybe Tom would like that. (I'm glad you didn't promise not to take pictures ; )
ReplyDeleteAh, but do you promise to convert to Scientology? I think that's the dealbreaker.
ReplyDeleteditto kelly, yvonne, and aubrey. But I don't want no pictures. I wonder when they will put their "Hot Geeks of Scientology" Calendar out?
ReplyDeleteBe sure and ask Katie if Jen is really dead.
ReplyDeleteJust make sure that Tom isn't skating around the house with his socks on and no pants!!! :D
ReplyDeleteAre you sure you can make it to the front door? Don't they have some kind of secret service for the stars kind of people?
ReplyDeleteGood luck!
See if you really can fit a quarter sideways up Tom's nostril. It's ginormous.
ReplyDeleteThis might be a dumb question, but who is JT?
ReplyDeleteGood luck! Maybe you can tell them you are on official Mile High Mamma's business. That should impress them! :D
ReplyDeleteGood luck! Who is JT? I want to go to Telluride. My brother is working up there and said that it is BEAUTIFUL right now. Have fun!
ReplyDelete(P.S. Visit my blog before you go.)
The best idea would be for you to shoot your next vlog in their hallway bathroom.
ReplyDeleteYou could do it documentary style, show us what they have to read, what kind of hand soap they offer, and what's in the medicine cabinet.
KEWL!!!
ReplyDeleteI've heard he's 13 inches tall. Would you please prove/disprove this rumor?
Gracias.
So funny. You make me laugh every time I read your blog. And so do your commenters. Everyone is so witty. Have fun!
ReplyDeleteI think you could score a visit with your new Mile High Mama's! Your people should contact their people and there you go. Awesome!
ReplyDeleteI agree with Melissa...WE MUST HAVE PICTURES!!! Have fun! :D
ReplyDeleteI bet if I stood next to Tom I would intimidate him bigtime. I am only 800 feet tall and is what? A baby..that's what he is. I squish him.
ReplyDeleteI'm guessing that JT is Justin Timberlake. Am I right????
ReplyDeleteThe correct answer is fellow Scientologist, John Travolta.
ReplyDeletePicture/s to come.
you aint gettin in there, katie is probably chained down in the basement for not asking permission to speak
ReplyDeleteHow come you didn't promise to watch Battlefield Earth and read the whole L Ron Hubbard series? Huh?
ReplyDeleteUmm..I think they should be begging dinner with you!
ReplyDeleteHave fun:)
I can't wait to see your photo on the Enquirer! Have fun!
ReplyDeleteAh, of course, a fellow scientologist. How silly of me not to figure that one out!
ReplyDeleteannie:
ReplyDeleteyou are too cute. this was funny. and i will mail you the "mission impossible 3" DVD if you really want it. i know we will never see it again. just let me know if you want it (my email is enabled). thanks for the laugh, kathleen :)