St. Angie Jo was so focused on dropping a thank you note (written with slow loris venom and pressed paper made of SARS) to Chelsea Handler into the post office box that she completely failed to the notice the adoring fan trying to get a picture of her to see if vampires show up in photographs or not. But I noticed her ass. BOOM!
But seriously, I'm sure the fan just wanted to get a picture of the front of Angie's Snuggle Bear slit dress. A dress that will later be used to warm a dozen orphans on the verge of hypothermia.
Here's more Angie Jo, Almost Billy Goat Brad (thumbnail #7 is my new wallpaper for everything) and Johnny Depp at the NYC premiere of The Tourist tonight. Even though Johnny insists on dressing like Diane Keaton at a Bonnie & Clyde costume party, I forever would.
If you ever need to bail your piece out of a jail in Tacoma, Washington, you can drop into Bad Boy Bail Bonds and then freshen up your beauty next door at the most EXCLUSIVE salon on Pacific Avenue and beyond! I throw myself at the feet of Dlisted reader Shan for sending in this perfect picture of the Excuse My Beauty salon named after the internet's forever reigning beauty queen Stephen!
The Excuse My Beauty salon is the only place where you can paint a pair of heat-proof exquisite brows on your friend's face (while she does yours) and the only place where you can gets a tans on your legs (but not your face). When the beauty experts at EMB are done with you, every police officer in a 5-mile radius will be crashing into each other to put you into handcuffs. You'll look so gorgeous that cops will assume you're selling it to the highest bidder. The kind of beauty tricks will sell their children's organs on the black market for! Beauty that should be illegal! I never thought I'd type this out loud, but I'm doing it tonight: WHY DON'T I LIVE IN TACOOOMA?!!!!
Let's relive the ravishing magic of Stephen all over again like it's the first time.
Seriously, why hasn't this been inducted into the HALL OF EVERYTHING yet?!
Thanks to Kathy Griffin, I now have the image of Sarah Palin sitting her ass in a pleather rocker and taking drags from a cigarette in between yelling at Bristol for not plucking all the hairs out of the pig's feet. And Bristol, how in the fuck is Sarah supposed to eat pig's feet without no collard greens? Actually, it would be moose feet and boiled pine cones. But I digress.
Kathy Griffin went and did it! Bitch forced the troops to attack her ear holes with a whole lot of BITCH BOOM BYEs at the Vh1 Divas Salute the Troops concert on Friday night (that shit aired last night). Kathy brought up Dancing with the Stars and then joked that Bristol is the only contestant who got fatter as the weeks went by.
Kathy put it like this: "She's the only contestant in the history of the show to actually gain weight. No, come on, come on. She gained like 30 pounds a week, I swear to God, it was fantastic. She's like the white Precious."
Either the troops fap for Bristol and they didn't appreciate Kathy calling her ass fat. Or the troops fap for Precious and they didn't appreciate Kathy comparing her to Bristol. Either way they poured boo after boo onto Kathy.
As soon as Bristol finished cleaning up the broken pieces of the analog TV her mom dropped into the stairwell from above, she burped out this response to Pop Tarts: “The audience's reaction to this ‘comedian’ spoke volumes, and the decent people I know would probably have booed her, too. I hope people didn't have to pay money to hear her negativity and criticisms
when you can watch my mom do that shit for free!”
You know, I'm disappointed with
Tripp who obviously wrote this Bristol! In the last statement she released, she name dropped both KD Lang and the Indigo Girls! But yet she didn't pull out one famous name from the 90s for Kathy. Couldn't she have dropped Paula Poundstone's name, or even Rita Rudner? Someone. And Bristol also forgot to use the word "canard" again. We're going to need a refund.
The overcrowded playground that is Twitter is now filled with a dozen fame whoring zombies furiously feeding on the "OMGZ I MISSED U" comments left by their followers, because they have been released from their digital coffins! The Keep a Child Alive's "Buy Life" campaign has magically reached their goal of $1,000,000 after five and a half days. Detective La Toya just whipped out her monocle, because just this morning they were only at the $300,000 mark.
Did Usher erase his guilt from cheating over the weekend by cutting a check? Did Pimp Mama Kris pass Alicia a $700,000 money order after Kim Kardassian busted into a seizure from not being able to share every second of her life with her 5 million followers?! Did the fact that they changed the minimum donation amount from $10 to $1 have a major effect on that shit? Who knows. But now we'll go back to knowing what Kim stuffed her mouth hole with for lunch and what kind of condiment Khloe Kardashian is rubbing on her sascrotch to make it pop. All is
NOT well in the Twitterverse again!
UPDATE: TMZ says that a pharmaceutical mogul named Stewart Rahr breathed life back into Alicia Keys (and others) by donating $500,000.
Roger Rabbit wants to play patty cake with this - The Superficial
Jakey Gyllenhaal "blows you away in person." Tommy Girl just dropped his pants and got on the next private jet to Australia - Lainey Gossip
I don't know who Naike Rivelli, but she's obviously an expert at bringing the elegance while spreading the glitter (NSFW) - Drunken Stepfather
Where the hell is a herd of vengeful caribou when you really need them? - Towleroad
Joslyn James needs to sit her skanky Peter Pan ass down - Hollywood Tuna
Kate Bosworth's FACE is melting- Just Jared
Eva Mendes' FACE is...see above - Hollywood Rag
Jessica Simpson follows the "I pay, I pick" rule - Celebitchy
Elizabeth Hurley's tits have been forced to hold their breaths again - Popoholic
Emily Blunt in Harper's Bazaar UK - The Berry
Gozer the Gozerian is looking hot - Go Fug Yourself
Pec the Halls - OMG Blog
There better be a pair of Jimmy Choo stilettos for Suri in that bag - Popsugar
Kelsey Grammer is engaged to the simpleton he dropped the gorgeous silicone orchid for - ICYDK
Bloatesque - SOW
Reese Witherspoon was charmed by the keeper of the magical forest - I'm Not Obsessed
Katy Perry as a slutty snowman - Moe Jackson
MiserAlba owns Cosmo's soul, or vice versa - Cityrag
The picture above from Awful Plastic Surgery insinuates that maybe St. Angie Jo had her nose pinched, chopped, rotated and screwed once upon a time. I'm sure Michelangelo sculpted it himself! But Angie Jo says this isn't true and swears to HERSELF that she's completely organic and 100% natural. Angie was molded from a mound of melted unicorn horns and the wings of fallen angels, and not from a mound of silicone. That's her story anyway.
Angie recently talked to the Daily Mail about Joan Collins, Shiloh and plastic surgery. Here's a few pieces from the interview.
Angie on being a natural beauty: "I haven’t had anything done and I don’t think I will. But if it makes somebody happy then that’s up to them. I’m not in somebody else’s skin to know what makes them feel better about themselves. But I don’t plan to do it myself."
Angie on Johnny Depp: "It turns out we are both a bit reclusive. That’s why our paths had never crossed – neither of us attends many parties or goes out very much. Neither of us seems to take ourselves too seriously. And maybe there’s something about being in a place in your life where your family is so central to you that you have a good perspective on it all."
Angie on Shiloh being a tom boy: "I don’t think it’s for the world to interpret anything. She likes to dress like a boy and wants her hair cut like a boy and she wanted to be called 'John' for a while. Some kids wear capes and want to be Superman and she wants to be like her brothers. It’s who she is. It’s been a surprise to us and it’s really interesting, but she’s so much more than that – she’s funny and sweet and pretty. But she does love a tie…"
Angie on Joan Collins calling her one of the only beautiful actresses in Hollywood: "Really? That is so sweet and so flattering. It means that much more coming from her, because she is just so gorgeous and cool and has been for ever."
Angie on if she's ever been asked to run for public office: "Not directly, no. And with my life, well, I’m not sure that I would be taken seriously and get stuff done."
But back to the plastic surgery shit. Angie's nose does sort of look like it's been stretched and prodded, but maybe that has to do with her losing weight throughout the years. You know what they say, "When you lose chunk, the first thing to go is pieces of cartilage in your nose."
And here's a few pictures of Angie having a Chico's Kind of Day for the Daily Mail.
Ed O'Neill just doesn't understand why the Emmy for Best Supporting Actress landed in Jane Lynch's hand instead of between Sofia Vergara's Colombian mountains. In an interview with TV Guide, Al Bundy softly caressed Jane Lynch's hair right before he slapped her in the face by calling her portrayal of Glee's villainess with a heart of red polyester "one note." Ed thinks his Modern Family trophy wife deserved that shit instead:
"I love Jane, honestly I do. I'm dying to star in one of Christopher Guest's movies alongside her, but I don't think she should have gotten the Emmy for that part. [Sue Sylvester] is just a one-note character.
Sofia is just so, so funny. I don't think people realize how hilarious she is. She's so sharp with her wit, it's amazing."
ED, this is not how you do it! You don't fire shots at Jane MONTHS later in an interview with a magazine. No. When Jane was on the Emmy stage with the award in her hand, that was the time to snatch the mic right out from under her mouth and put the "Immma let you..." shush on her before going on about how Sofia Vergara had the greatest one-note performance of all-time! Have we not learned anything from the Gospel According to Gay Fish?
The dude who sang out the lyric "Who can turn the world on with a smile?" used the image of Carol Channing's bright shiny face as inspiration, because it's a proven fact that the sun only rises for her (and for Shauna Sand's ethereal skin). Carol Channing is like an injection of computer duster to the veins of your soul! When Allison said that she walking on sunshine, she really meant that she was twirling around Carol Channing's face. The essence of Carol Channing is the real secret ingredient in the now banned Four Lokos. Etc... etc....
That being said, I'm sure some of you bitches out there are still squinting in the name of judgment over Carol possibly committing an illegal act by pairing hot pink lipstick with an all-rojo ensemble, but WHO CARES! It's Carol Channing! If she wants to put on her lipstick with a tiny squeegee, let her! That's the look she is going for, so keep your Kleenexes to yourself.
Carol Channing lit up the red carpet at last night's Kennedy Center Honors in DC and spread the sunshine all over: Kid Dingle, Oprah (whose favorite thing is obviously duct tape and a chichi pusher) with Stedman, No Doubt, Diana Ross with her son Evan, Matthew Morrison, Lynda Carter, Chita Rivera and Matt Boner.
Taylor Momsen can think that her "broiling dog nuts" ways have earned her the title of the hardest toddler of all-time and forever, but she needs to sit on her potty trainer and think about how she can try harder. Because a little before Taylor's dad accidentally ignored her mother's "DON'T CUM IN ME!!!!!!1!!" pleas, James Franco was ruling his junior high school with his skilled bad bitch moves. During an interview with the hunk of PBS James Lipton for Inside the Actors Studio, James talked about he entered a life of crime at a young age. Yup, you're afraid of him. From Page Six:
"I guess my life of crime started by stealing cologne. We'd keep them [cologne sample bottles] in the locker, in our gym locker at school and we'd sell some from the lockers."
So what James Franco is really trying to say is that he was a teen Avon Lady. The high school gangster version of Mary Kay. If James sold 12 bottles of hot cologne in a month, did his partners in crime paint his bike pink and add a pair of burgundy tassels to his handlebars? Where the fuck was James during my junior high years? He'd be the type to steal a half-used bottle of Skin So Soft from the powder room of his mom's best friend's house and give it to you for Christmas. Don't act like you're not swooning in the loins.
AND James also had this to say about the time he dropped out of UCLA and worked at McDonald's to support himself: "In the drive-through window . . . I would practice accents."
Emma Stone is playing Gwen Stacy in the Spider-Man redoodoo, so she has taken her follicles from the color of a redbone coonhound (Where the Red Fern Grows shout out) to the hair color of a Malibu Stacy fresh out of the factory. Fun fact: Emma's scalp naturally grows out blonde hair, but she started dyeing it different shades of brown and red a million years ago (give or take a few hundred thousand years).
Emma's new yallw-ish hare-ya sort of makes her look like a trick White Oprah might try to hit up for a bump and an Adderall chaser. Or like Jaime Pressly's younger sister who has great big cholita dreams but gets confused about whether you're supposed to brush a Sharpie over your eyes or around your eyes.
My nipples get the fever for any shade of ginger, so I prefer Emma in her unnatural state, but she went blonde for the right reason: A FUCKING CHECK! Here's more of a newly blonde Emma at the TREVOR Live Benefit in L.A. last night.