according to james newton howard the sotr soundtrack has a choir.. it's so over yall. i remembered this choir for the hanging tree and started levitating
In 2007/2008 when she was 18, Hayden Panettiere was abused by a British musician she did not explicitly name in her memoir. What is known about Panettiere’s abuse is that it took place on Diana Jenkins’ yacht. In May 2009, Hayden Panettiere attended the Cannes, France where she attended the amfAR Cinema Against AIDS after party and simultaneously seen on a yacht with James Blunt, Elton John, and Elton’s husband David Furnish. Although Hayden’s abuse occurred when she was 18, the fact that she was seen on a yacht in May 2009 when she was 19 (Hayden was born August 21, 1989) indicates the abuse went on even after Hayden turned 18. Take note as to how distraught Hayden looks in this picture with David Furnish all while he smiles with an evil grin 💔-https://t.co/KpytQRqqBz. There is no doubt that Hayden was murdered because of the monsters she was exposing. On another note, a worth noting fact about James Blunt, Elton John, and David Furnish is they each are prominent guests at events for and supporters of Elton John’s AIDS Foundation. They all attend the same private parties, travel on the same yachts, and run in the same circles, which goes to show how there are no coincidences to any of these connections
To quote this May 23, 2009 Radar Online article:
“After a full week of yachting with the likes of Elton John, David Furnish, James Blunt and rumored beau Steve Jones, Panettiere has been snapped yet again with a bold named gentleman.
Last night in Cannes, the Heroes actress was snapped exiting French club V.I.P Room with Justin Long, the on-and-off paramour of Drew Barrymore”
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Te casarás con alguien que planea un viaje a Japón durante la temporada de los cerezos en flor, porque sabe que siempre has soñado con caminar por un túnel de flores rosas, solo tienes que tener paciencia.
Ahora que lo pienso que cagado es ser un niño italiano en el universo de Madagascar donde te dan el peor espectáculo de la historia para que a los 2 días te digan que en Londres dieron el mejor show cirquero de la puta existencia.