
If I had a dime for every time some dumb shithead on a competitive
reality show proclaimed that they're "not there to make friends"...
Clearly, I'd be really fucking rich. (
FourFour)
Fuh-
inally. Hot girl on girl action that
doesn't involve Lindsay and Samantha. (
Celebslam)
Oh, here's something that doesn't make me want to vomit whatsoever: Will Smith brought his
Hancock costume home to use "in the bedroom." (
Seriously? OMG!)
Speaking of things that barely make me want to vomit: a Spencer and Heidi reality show? Be still my puking heart! (
Celebitchy)
Nicole Kidman names her baby something as representatively boring as everything else about Nicole Kidman. (
The Blemish)
Just like my mom always used to say: "You can take the baby out of the skank, but you can’t take the skank out of Nicole Richie." (
Yeeeah!)
Uber-gorgeousity Heidi Klum is a big proponent of aging gracefully. (
HQ Celebrity)
The Wackness turns out to be much more layered and poignant than what you'd ever expect from a movie about weed and hip hop. (
Pajiba)
Those catty bitches over at Jezebel want me to apologize for making fun of the only person (other than Heidi Montag) I've ever made fun of on this site without a high enough functioning brain to even understand the concept of "ridicule." Hmph. (
Jezebel)
So Will Smith's Hancock costume is little more than a Mr. Plow jacket?
Mr. Plow indeed. Ewwwwwwwww.