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Each week, a handful of reader comments are selected for inclusion and veneration in the Gold Star Motel. Standards of excellence are arbitrary, fluid, and contradictory. The reward is strictly honorary (at best). This week:

Re: Gawker Pinup Gallery: Julia Allison and Brooke Parkhurst
oovy:
"This reminds me of the time in 8th grade when I spent all night baking a birthday cake from scratch for my English teacher because I hated her fucking guts and I slayed my 13 year-old self with the irony. Bitch still got her cake."

Re: Ghost of Carrie Bradshaw Haunts HBO Store
Steverino:
"I couldn't help but wonder: Did I really look like the ghost in my projected image, or was I just doing some projecting of my own? It reminded me of the time when Samantha thought she was having an affair with the ghost that haunts her building and then it turned out to be an albino homeless man. I immediately called up Big to make him feel guilty about it and to yell at him for not buying more "I'm A Carrie" t-shirts."
Re: Drew Barrymore's Valentine Was Spike Jonze; Arcade Fire To Do SNL
visavis:
"'Moving on' is moot when the only person you're capable of caring for is yourself."
Re: Tools Love Their Blackberries
Phyllis Nefler:
"I was recently at The Waverly Inn arguing with a friend about whether or not I saw Max Abelson at Denise LeFrak's book party the other night. Before he could say "Greenmarket beets with humbolt fog goat cheese - and bring out some of those naughty shaved truffles, won't you Malcolm?" I had used my BlackBerry Pearl to connect to New York Social Diary and was in the process of reciting David Patrick Columbia's words confirming that I was, of course, correct."
Re:'The Economist' Salutes Anna Nicole Smith's Rack:
Slackferno:
"This seals the deal: in fifty years, Anna Nicole will have a gay grandson on CNN."

Earlier: Big Bag of Emos