Alas, another one of my boyfriends has gone over to the dark side.
Paris Hilton’s flavor du jour is obviously Adrien Grenier.
He picked her up from her house last night and took her to some art show, where Brandon Davis was also present. (First: Awwwwkward. Second: What the fuck was Brandon Davis doing at an art show? In sunglasses? Hopefully they provided him with a coloring book to keep him entertained.)
Adrien, how could you do this to me? I truly thought you were better than that. Paris Hilton’s wicked spell must be very, very powerful.
Photo credit: Buzz Foto
What’s the best way to get your picture plastered everywhere? Go to Paris Hilton. Take her scuzzy butt anywhere, and act surprised at the paparazzi parade. He did not tap her azz… I refuse to let the dirty thought enter my head. Help me out.
Adrien is actually working on a documentary about celebrity/paparazzi stuff, so I don’t think they’re dating. I believe his meeting with Paris was to see exactly what a day for her is like (ie. being followed by press, etc).