Florida is the land where PCP zombies eat people's faces, Christian Slater's importance isn't recognized, and true beauty is found. It will now have a state restaurant because prototypical Sunshine State resident Hulk Hogan is opening an eatery. Brooke Hogan must need a job, and personal buttocks masseuse to her father has probably taken a John Travolta-esque turn for the worse by now. It's going to be one of those places where the waitresses dress like perky whores, and use their tits to distract you from the fact that the food tastes like shit. Hence the term (via The Huffington Post) "breastaraunt."
[Sidenote - It should be noted that the food at those places is bogus except for the chicken wings at Hooters. Holy Jeezum, those are good. My other fag-o-trons and I often go there just for the wings. We have to use the table tent to shield our eyes from all the orange nyloned cameltoe while we eat, though.]
"Hogan's Beach" is opening on New Year's Eve in Tampa Bay, so I urge you to call for reservations now or download some sort of app to do it in case the line is busy.
He told the Tampa Bay Times that it's "going to be Jimmy Buffett's [Margaritaville] times 10; Hooters times 10" with Hulk Hogan shit on the walls like it was T.G.I.Fuckhead's. It will also feature "a mechanical shark ride, volleyball courts, fire pits, cabanas and tiki huts."
You know, the purpose of this post was to bag on Hulk Hogan's burn victim tits' opening a restaurant. But getting shitfaced and watching drunken Floridian fupa queens break their asses being hurled from a mechanical shark might be a good time. I'm in. I'll just stick to the assuredly overpriced drinks. You can assume that the food is on par with a Guy Fieri venture.
Don't-Focus-On-My-Tatas-Even-Though-I-Shove-Them-Up-To-My-Eyebrows-In-Plunging-Necklines advocate Christina Hendricks would like you to quit staring at her luscious bewbs for a second and focus on her hair instead. For all of us str8 women who are able to defy the odds and actually drag our eyeballs up there, she wants us to know that her modeling agency once said HELL NO!! to her signature fiery locks. The naturally blond Christina (prove it! - half the planet) dyed her hair bright red for a photo shoot and was met by a "Daaamn girl, you ugly!" from the head of her agency.
In Christina's words (via the Daily Mail):
'When I first started modelling I was blonde. Then I got a job and they wanted to do my hair bright red. I'd always wanted to, but the head of my agency was like, "You look terrible, it's so ugly, you cannot have red hair."
"I came back as a redhead and couldn't get my hair back to blonde for two days - in the meantime I had to audition.
'I booked two or three jobs, because were a lot fewer redheads than blondes, and I was like, this is working for me, I'm keeping this!'
I kind of have to agree with her that the red suits her and helps her stand out in a sea of blindingly bleached blond bimbos (say that three times really fast, I dare you) but really, who gives a shit. Good, hair talk times are over and now our ADD asses can go back to being mesmerized by her real stand out features, those twin Verne Troyers half out of her top.
Chestica Simpson's 10-gallon pregnancy chichis are already in their fifth trimester - Hollywood Tuna
Michael Buble isn't going to let some falling snow stop him from wearing hipster circa 2008 glasses - Lainey Gossip
The pilled-up hillbilly robot that is Brit Brit Spears is not coming back to The X-Factor, so now Simon Cowell can do what he should've done in the beginning: make his furry tit pies permanent judges - Celebitchy
Brendon Ayanbadejo says that around 3% of the NFL is gay and I need to know if Andy Dalton falls into that 3% so that I can adjust my fap time fantasies accordingly - Towleroad
Remember the time Katy Perry's ass crack made an appearance in San Dimas - The Superficial
It's nice to know that when your eyes haven't adjusted to the morning light yet and you see a picture of Channing Tatum and his wife, you mistake them for Carrot Top and Courteney Cox - ICYDK
Break out the industrial-strength RID, one of Charlie Sheen's dick crabs escaped out of his pants again - SOW
Sofia Vergara dressed like a go-go dancer at a club inspired by Venom from Spider-Man - IDLYITW
What happens when a Magic Troll doll takes ecstasy at the Enchanted Forest rave - Drunken Stepfather
Nice try, Vanessa Hudgens, but showing off your yoga mat peen still isn't going to get Zac Efron back - Popoholic
Justin Bieber's secret love child with Usher is adorable - Just Jared
It wouldn't be the holiday season without a small peek of Simon Cowell's glorious tit fur - Popsugar
Kim Kartrashian, OctoMom or an orangutan's swollen anal glands? - Cityrag
Gerard Pique might've been joking, but I still hope that they name their kid Inocencio - I'm Not Obsessed
Stephanie Seymour is smoking on the beach and you would be too if you just humped the waves - Hollywood Rag
Well, look who's dropping a
deuce new cook book on April 2nd! It should be on April 1st since you would have to be an April Fool to buy this shit. It's Goopy McPoopy, aka Gwyneth Paltrow, once again hammering us commoners in the head with the fact that we'll never be as good, beautiful, or fabulous as she is. In her new book called It's All Good, or formally It's All Good: Delicious, Easy Recipes That Will Make You Look Good and Feel Great (but not as great as me, ever, fucking plebes), Gwyneth condescends to give her recipes for things like Hummus Tartine with Scallion-Mint Pesto, Salmon Burgers with Pickled Ginger, and Freshly Clubbed Antarctic Baby Seal with Roasted Organic White Truffle and Crushed Blood Diamond Sauce. Maybe I made that last one up.
None of that shit sounds easy to me, so this has me thinking that I should come out with my own cookbook. Something like A Lazy Hor's Guide To The Kitchen, featuring recipes for Beefaroni, Hamburger Helper, Easy Mac, Microwave TV Dinners and Pizza Hut. Step 1: open can. Step 2: heat and eat! Bonus: my recipes won't leave you terrified to step away from the toilet for hours on end (in fact they often have the opposite effect), and even my broke ass can afford it. You're welcome!
You can read more about her book on Amazon and how these recipes are a product of some sadistic ass doctor's recommendation that she go on an elimination diet featuring no coffee, no alcohol, no sugar...okay, just stop right there. I thought this food was supposed to make me feel GOOD, not depressed.
Besides the dismay I take away from this item about a once successful actor disintegrating publicly, I am also filled with disbelief. Nick Stahl got busted interfering with himself in a porn store and don't these people have laptops, cable, DVDs, fuck - some old VHS tapes and a ratchety VCR?!? Even crackheads who've sold a baby so they can score have a ratchety VCR. You can't sell a ratchety VCR for drug money!
TMZ sez that police were doing a routine check of an adult video place when they found Nick handling his business in a booth to a video. The official description of the arrest was that he was committing a "lewd act." He was cited and released a couple of hours later. TMZ has the sad ass video of a sheepish Nick leaving the police station and walking off into the dark. Rose didn't come to pick him up! Guess she's over trying to locate his ass?
This past summer, Nick kept hiding from her (and their kid) in LA's Skid Row section. He later entered rehab but then skipped out and vanished again. If she does want to find him, at least she knows that she can check the booths over at Amazing Video.
The same cop who busted Fred Willard for yanking at that porn theater arrested Nick. He's like a crusader against celebrities snapping the carrot in public. Fred gets a pass because he's elderly, probably doesn't know about technology, and like a pervy male version of Betty White. But what's wrong with a 30-something dude WILLINGLY getting into an enclosed space where 1000s of other guys have come to fruition? He didn't sit down, did he? There isn't a wire brush in existence to scrub that feeling off you. Someone buy Nick a subcription to Streamate (girl, that commercial has cum geysers during primetime television).
While some of your asses are pouring curdled spike egg nog into your ear holes to drown out the sound of your chirruns screaming their tonsils off while playing with their Christmas gifts, childless Jennifer Aniston and childless Justin Theroux are still having a childless vacation in Cabo with Jimmy Kimmel, his piece Molly, Emily Blunt and John Krasinski. We can all make fun of Aniston for being bland, basic and so damn tragic that she only flies private, because her Cabbage Patch Kids get nervous flying commercial, but bitch is living the life. When she's not waving at the paps she called, she's doing tequila shots off of Jimmy Kimmel's fupa while Emily Blunt holds her hair back and she can do it without some brat screaming its tonsils off while playing with its Christmas gift. (One good thing about having Cabbage Patch Kids for kids is that they only communicate telepathically and can't speak any words with their plastic anus mouths.)
And if you washed away that black shoe polish in Justin Theroux's hair, took a Magic Eraser to that Land O'Lakes tattoo and burned his black jorts, he'd be a hot piece. And he can't even laugh at her when she buckles her Cabbage Patch Kid in on her private plane, because she's the one paying for this luxury ass Mexican vacation.
This high-profile female celebrity bought her boyfriend a beautiful new automobile this holiday season. She even told him that there were no strings attached so that he could feel more manly about it.
He is so appreciative of her thoughtful gift that the first thing he did was to thank her with a few special hours in the bedroom.
The second thing he did was to start calling dealerships and researching the car online to get an idea of its value. That way, when they break up with next year, he can sell it for cash.
He has told friends that he already knows the relationship will likely not survive the upcoming scandal of her discovering how much he cheats on her. But will she be surprised when she finds out the gender of those with whom he is cheating? (Blind Gossip)
Casper Smart and Jlo?
Casper Smart gets some gold digging credits for developing relationships with dealers who will buy his fancy car when JLo terminates his contract after catching him with a mouth full of cock and he has to pay rent for his studio apartment in Van Nuys. Casper should always keep it covered in her garage, never drive it and get her to autograph it so it's worth even more money. Actually, scratch that last part. Having JLo's autograph on your car is worse than a dent and I doubt your insurance will pay to fix it.
But Casper Smart loses gold digging credits for passing his culito around to hard peen when he hasn't even fulfilled his gold digging mission. Doesn't he know that he has to get a diamond engagement ring from JLo and/or hump a baby into her before he goes around sucking dick? Does Liza Minnelli need to sit him down and teach him everything? I swear, these straight-for-pay amateur gold diggers are embarrassing!
This A list all movie actor has been saying all the right things about his marriage and what he is trying to do, but having the escort come over on Christmas Eve is probably not the best way. (CDAN)
Russell Crowe? Exhibit: A. But in his defense, throwing his soft, bloated rolled crepe dick at a call girl is better than throwing a phone at a hotel desk clerk. His anger management coach will say that he's really growing as a person!
So, a couple had sex. Happens everyday. Has not happened to me in a long time, but it happens everyday. Nothing blind item worthy about that. Would it be blind item worthy if the guy was in a long term relationship and the female had been when it happened? A little more so, but still, kind of hum drum. This is the holiday season. Our senses are on overload. We all need more to really make us say oooh. Well, for a teaser, let me say that the guy is a celebrity, but probably a D lister. His significant other? A lister. Our guy also says he is sober, but in reality he drinks pretty much nonstop beginning at noon during the week and way earlier on the weekends. The female he had sex with is also a C list celebrity. Probably used to be almost A list as a celebrity. She is a huge drinker too. One thing leads to another and the couple is alone a few times after drinking and things happen. Not just once. Things have happened a few times. Did I mention that the female and the A list girlfriend are related? That makes it blind item worthy. (CDAN)
Eric Johnson, Jessica Simpson and Asslee Simpson? If Eric loses about 100 pounds, dyes his hair twink blond and waxes every strand of hair from his body, he can really make it a family affair by getting with Papa Joe too.
This B list host and reality star does not wear a wedding ring even though he is married and tells friends that he gets about 10 phone numbers a day from women who want to have sex with him and he picks 1 or 2 to call each week. (CDAN)
AC Slater? Once a man slut, always a man slut.
This celebrity is C- list but probably has A list name recognition. She has not seen sunlight in over a month. She is struggling to stay sober. She has a huge heroin problem and at one point was trading sex for heroin. Her family chipped in to get her a boob job because they thought who would help her modeling career. So far though they have received nothing on their investment except that she did pose for a staggering number of nude photos in a country where she was legal to pose naked. (CDAN)
The Curious Case of Ali Lohan? But you know, if White Oprah was your mom and Michael Lohan's jizz made you, you too would be injecting dragon chasing nectar into your eyeballs.
Justin Bailey, the password that lets you play as a chick in Metroid!
Back when I was a kid, playing Nintendo was my only activity other than eating, shitting and wishing I was Susan Lucci, and Metroid was my favorite game. Normally when you play Metroid, you are this booger colored Iron Man-looking thing, but entering JUSTIN BAILEY with a bunch of dashes under it lets you play as this purple-haired bitch in a bathing suit and thigh highs. Apparently she’s Samus, the character sans armor, which makes Metroid a feminist text or some shit, but to a baby homo, this bitch was IT.
Fun fact: Apparently Justin Bailey is not anyone that worked at Nintendo, but a random code whose letters corresponded to that spelling. You know some dork named their baby this, dashes and all.
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