Thursday, September 6, 2007

Gives a new meaning to the song "Breaking Free", doesn't it?

So, I don't know if you know this, but Vanessa Hudgens from the Disney Channel's High School Musical and High School Musical 2 sent nude pictures of herself to her alleged boyfriend, Zac Efron, also of HSMs 1 and 2 (and, also, of Hairspray, in which he was delectable, don't judge me). [By the way, that link? Kind of not safe for work. I mean, it's not the real deal--the actual uncensored naked pics are available several places if you want to see them, but I'm a classy gal--but it's still indicative. Just a warning.] Okay, so not only is Hudgens a mediocre singer and talentless hack of an "actress", she's also completely stupid. Firstly, because she took the pics and didn't expect them to get out, and secondly because she admitted that the pictures were real to TMZ even when almost every single media, celebrity and pop culture blog in the universe was saying that they didn't think it was her! You were home free, you jackass! Now she's effectively killed her "career", because Disney's not going to put her in another movie again, ever, and that was all she had going for her, because while she's pretty, she's a bit dull and generic looking. I can just imagine the execs over at Disney reading The Superficial, shaking their heads and muttering: "Dude. We are so not all in this together."

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Tuesday, July 10, 2007

'Cause I'm an idiot, and I'm your best friend

Okay kids! Here's hoping people are reading this blog more often, because your friendly neighborhood blog admin (a.k.a. ME) just removed the account she used to use to blog on this blog (the foursandfriends gmail account) after adding her other Blogger persona (gobananza@gmail.com) as a contributor so that she didn't have to keep signing in and out of Blogger if she wanted to post on both her personal blog and the MoCa blog in the same go. BUT, she is, in one way, smart--she made each and every one of you (with the possible exception of Carrie, because Carrie just joined) an admin on the blog, meaning that YOU (and by YOU of course I mean whichever one of you rocks the most) can make her an admin again.

Until I'm an admin, I cannot do anything to the template, which means that if there are any funny html shenanigans going on at MoCa I cannot stop/fix it. DIRE STRAIGHTS, my friends! Also, I cannot invite new people and I cannot control the posts (like, if you remember yesterday, when I dipped into Carrie's post and changed the size of her picture so that it all fit on the screen, etc.). Maybe you don't remember, because you visit but sparingly. Long story short, somebody make me an admin again.

Okay, here's how you do it:
1.) Sign in to Blogger
2.) Go to Settings.
3.) In the settings toolbar it should say things like Basic, Publishing, Formatting, etc. On the far right there is a link to a page called Permissions--click it.
4.) Under the heading Blog Authors there will be a list of all of us and our status (everyone's should say admin except mine and possibly Carrie's).
5.) I think (I'm not sure because I can't see it) there is a link that says make admin next to my status. Click it. Yay! Done.

I'll be waiting with baited breath, y'all. Maybe Bri can do it, since she's rife with the free time, even though I know it might be a bit complicated--I left detailed instructions, though!

You're welcome for that Jimmy Fallon shout out. Talk about old jokes.

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