Every time I see this girl, I feel the urge to vomit.
Remember back in school, that one kid who always put up her hand, flapping it around, wrist contorted into angles you didn"t think possible, eyes buggin" out of her head, begging to answer the question?
"I know! Iknow! Miss Matheson - pick me! I know! I know!"
Well…that just about sums up Emmy Rossum. It"s always the angel. It"s always that doe eyed, disgusting smile. It"s always the ballerina ball gown - seen here at the Young Hollywood Awards on Sunday and tonight at the gala. Girls this good have always frightened me. Because in my experience, girls this good are always too good to be true. This, my friends, is the next Jennifer Love Hewitt. Hold on to your husbands and consider yourself warned.