They know me in Burbank?

Some guy in a crowd of people: “hey, theres a celebrity over there” – Me: “is it Justin Bieber?” – Guy: “heh-what?” – Me: then I’m not interested *continues burying face in electronic devices — at Burbank Airport (BUR).

UPDATE: nice try world, but you just got BUSTED. I asked the lady at the counter to bump me up to First Class and she typed away at the computer and said she did it without even glancing at my ticket and ID in my hand… so either she just didnt feel like doing her job and was pretending or she’s a new actor on my Truman Show style hidden-camera-life. How else would she just know who I am? If I walk on the plane and it’s a first class seat – you all have some motherfkkn explaining to do as to why none of you ever dropped any hints to reveal my life is a reality show. eff you guys. [& tune in tonight for part 2 of this saga]

You are SO busted, world. – when they called my name up they called up 3 other people and knew i was Bushnell again without me saying so.

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