The accent is back!
SHE PRESSED UNFOLLOW LIKE A WRECKING BALL.
Oh, and H-town, natch.
Sean Connery’s birthplace is now Thicke-free.
And (even more likely) maybe he’s just messing with us.
At least one Directioner is a Sir.
The aforementioned ball is headed straight for Katy.
Either way, we’ll probably go home with him.
Work work work work work.
Don’t worry about the CMAs, Carebears.
We get our first round of bad auditions, and some over-25 stunners.
G-Dragon remains the biggest thing since sliced bread.
You’re gonna hear it roar, and you’re gonna smile.