Six Degrees of Kevin Crappin’

People. You know my love for all things Fraulein Maria. I love Julie Andrews more than a sensible person should. Which is why this news that she will be starring in a film with The Rock is a bitter pill to swallow. Dress him up and called him Dwayne Johnson if you must, but I remember the day when every guy who lived in my dorm would ask if I could smell what the Rock was cookin’, and I never thought that there would be a Venn Diagram connecting that aroma to my edelwiess-loving Julie.

Read and weep, like I did. 

In this picture, our heroine is stuck on a mountaintop with no umbrella while a career shitstorm brews in the distance.

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