One word...abhorrent

Seriously, this movie is cut only for mindless bimbos only live in the center of Beverly Hills. All three of the main characters are nothing but worn-out bags of skin who, I guess, were ONCE hot or so they think. They apparently are at least in their late twenties but they live the Paris Hilton-kind of purposeless lifestyle WITHOUT the youth and the money (hereby I'm not saying Paris Hilton's still young nor am I saying she wouldn't eventually become a worn-out bag of skin). Whoever SOB made this movie (I'm not interested in taking a second to find this out) apparently equates tasteless grossness with hilariousness. The Penis song? Seriously? The scene where Selma Blair's character had a guy's penis stuck in her STD-infected-already mouth and had it peed in? Seriously?

P.S. Another thing, the ONLY thing that sets this movie aside from any of the so-called "movies" Paris Hilton was in is that it wasn't set in Southern California or New York where the bimbos live. Cameron Diaz is nothing but a more worn-out (slightly) version of Paris Hilton.