Jordan & Harvey

And he made it! American just got a lot more beautiful, because Prince Harvey of England rolled into LAX today on his royal throne with his subjects behind his ass where they belong. They should be fanning him and feeding him chocolate covered grapes.

Anyway, Harvey is here to save the day! Shit. He could probably save our economy with a couple of visits to In-N-Out. Harvey brings us hope! Seriously, I feel so grateful for two Harvey sightings in just one weekend. It's like seeing a unicorn through a rainbow. Harvey hardly makes appearances, because he prefers to keep his shit private, so this is extra special.

I am fucking writing this shit from the other side of the moon because I just went over it. Yes, I said it.

Harvey 4 EVA! I seriously hope he's in Los Angeles to play Saffy in the American version of AbFab (see below). That I would watch.

HAAAAAARVEY! HAAAAAARVEY! When I first saw these pictures, I seriously screamed his name really damn loud like my head exploded. My neighbors probably thought I finally lost it for real this time. Officially. They said to each other, "Well, the crazy 'mo next door finally broke. He's screaming about an imaginary giant bunny friend. Time to get out the number to Bellevue. You know, the number we've been saving for this very moment."

But Harvey Price really is my imaginary giant bunny friend. Whenever I see him, I feel like everything's going to be alright. And now he's on his way to American to bring a little sunshine to this grey world. Sorry, Kanye. You may be bright red in this grey world, but Harvey is sunshine and rainbows.

Doesn't he look like he should always be holding balloons and daisies? Oh, he makes me happy. I hope he finally gets his turn in the spotlight when he comes to Hollywood again. Harvey needs his own TV talk show, movie franchise, disco album, sweatshirt collection and line of delicious cookies. You know, I think he's the one who can save Mother's Circus Animal Cookies. All they have to do is change the name to Harvey's Circus Animal Cookies and put him on the cover of the package. Instant fucking worldwide best seller! If anyone can save Mother's Cookies for real, it's Harvey. He can save anything!

Here's Harvey with some people arriving at Heathrow Airport this morning to make their way to America. Once Katie Price arrives, the authorities should just pluck her up and plop her in the produce section of the nearest Albertson's. Bitch has officially turned into a butternut squash.

When Katie Price isn't posing as a "broke down Victoria's Secret angel forced to work the day-shift as a hooker after falling on hard times," she's discussing important topics like crime and punishment! Katie thinks she has it all figured out. She told The Sun her exact thoughts on what should happen to rapists, drunk drivers and thieves.

She said, “The way I see it is an eye for an eye. So if someone rapes a girl he should be bent over and the same thing done to him. I’m sorry that’s just the way I feel. I’m very strict. If someone is done for drink-driving they should have their licence taken away for life. And if someone steals they should have to wear a dye on their skin, like a tattoo on their ear or somewhere it can be seen – like across their face! That would stop people stealing.”

That shit sounds like a 4th grade paper on "What I Would Do If I Was Ruler Of The Entire Universe." This is my question on the rape thing: who is going to ass rape all the rapists? And since the ass punisher is technically committing rape, does that mean they will have to be ass raped too? It's all a vicious cycle. Ass rape for everyone!

I think we should punish all the criminals by forcing them to sit in a room with Katie Price for 1 hour. After they finished biting all the skin and tissue off their finger so that they could use the bone to poke out their eardrums and eyeballs, they will beg to be put out of their misery.

Let's compare Katie Price's and Dita Von Teese's Playboy covers, shall we? Dita's is actually pretty classy for Playboy. I could have a cup of tea with it. Pinky up, legs crossed and all. Katie's however looks like it belongs in the dirty escort section of L.A. Weekly. We should all be wearing condoms while looking at it.

Well, Katie disagrees with me and thinks Dita's cover is gross. She told OK! (via The Sun) that she's ready to bare her mangled titty balls for Playboy again. She said, "I'd love to do Playboy. Although I just saw Dita Von Teese's cover and it's crap. The woman is rank. It's not my cup of tea that she's so pale. I think the pictures look a bit Readers' Wives. It didn't look like Playboy to me."

Dita should take this as a compliment. If Katie thinks you're hot, it probably means that your skin looks like its covered in dried caca and you have Tupperware bowl for breasts. One of Dita's cooch berries is a million times sexier than Katie Price's whole body. Sorry for the visual, but it's true.

Another story about BABIES!!! This is the third one of the day. The D in Dlisted obviously stands for diapers. Makes sense.

So....Harvey, Junior and Princess Tiamammamiawhatever might be getting yet another sibling. The Daily Star claims that Katie Price has a human growing inside of her. If this shit is true, it would be her fourth child and her big gay husband's third. Some ho said that while on vacation in the Maldives, Katie felt vommy and wouldn't drink any cocktails. The ho said, "Kate was complaining about feeling really poorly and queasy and kept stroking her tummy.”

It was probably just the mountains of hot bullshit inside of her busting to spew out.

The ho went on to say that Katie and Peter's marriage troubles are over and now they can't wait to move to the US (save us!!!) to start filming their new reality show for three months. And wouldn't you know? A new baby would make a great plot for their reality show!

I really won't believe this until I see Katie Price on the cover of OK! with her big gay husband holding her belly with the tagline: "Just Buy This Magazine and Ask Questions Later."

Katie's never going to pop out a person as perfect as Harvey, so she needs to quit trying.

P.S. - Katie's t-shirt must be a tribute to this hot slut.

Katie Price has already told us more than we want to know about Peter Andre's peen. I could probably draw that shit accurately with all the details she's given us. She's told us how wide and how long it is. Now she's telling us the color. If you happen to be eating a nuked up sausage link, you might want to skip this part.

Kate tells Now! Magazine (via The Sun), “When I go on holiday you’ll never see a bikini shot of me, because I sunbathe naked. I haven’t got any lines at all! That’s why I go to very private places. Peter does too. He’s got a brown willy!”

They really do belong together. His brown willy compliments the shit logs that are always pouring out of her mouth. And I doubt Peter's peen is brown. You know he totally spray tans that shit. It's bright orange like a radioactive carrot (don't even think of Carrot top....DON'T). It was brown when Katie happened to see it, because Peter hadn't showered yet after "hanging out" with the boys.

Katie Price launched her line of lingerie today in England and brought her 3-year-old son Junior with her. She wanted Harvey to come along instead, because more people show up when he's around, but he won't have anything to do with that whorey shit.

I'm not a mommy or anything, but isn't 3 a little too young to highlight your kid's hair? When I 5 I told my mom I wanted blonde hair. She handed me a yellow t-shirt and told me to wear that shit over my head. I did and I thought I looked like Barbie. I'm easily fooled.

Maybe Katie and Peter probably thought the highlights would compliment his future spray tan, earring and tattoo arm band. He'll get those things next year.

Katie Price went back to London yesterday after flying to Los Angeles for an emergency photo-op with her big gay husband to prove that they are still playing clit hockey together. Katie denied away that her marriage is getting fucked in the butt without lube. She said that Peter's in California to work on his album and she's busy promoting her slut products. In fact, she said things are going so swell that they are planning to add 4 more BABIES to their family.

Katie told OK! Magazine (via The Sun), "Ideally I want to have another three kids biologically and then adopt. If something happened and there was a child who needed a home before that, then I’d do it. All I know is that I haven’t finished yet when it comes to having kids. Hopefully I will get pregnant next year as we are going to start trying. I want to focus on training for the marathon so I don’t want to get pregnant again just yet. But certainly not this year. No chance."

I could be wrong, but I'm pretty sure that after Katie and Peter named their daughter Princess Tiamii, a law was passed in Britain banning them from having kids based on that name choice. It is a form of child abuse. If that's not the case, then I think the decision on bringing more BABIES!!! into the Andre home should solely be up to Judge Harvey. And you know what he's going to say when Katie asks him if she can please bring more humans into their home....

Here's a few pictures of Katie doing the whore shuffle while wearing Walmart pajamas at Heathrow.

There's a few rumors going around that Katie and Peter's marriage is quickly reaching its expiration date. So what's a famewhore to do? Katie got on a plane from London to Los Angeles to be with her big gay husband, so that they could make a show of things to prove that things are just peachy orangy. Although, Katie is probably just seizing the opportunity to get a little more publicity. These two never get sick of getting ass fucked with the big attention stick.

Last night, they held hands while leaving some restaurant in West Hollywood, which obviously means they are still licking the fake tan grease off of each other's dirt stars. Obviously. If they're going to fake this shit, they could have at least tried to act it up a bit for the cameras. This was a fuck effort.

Peter looks like he'd rather be holding on to a ten-inch dick and Katie is concentrating hard on keeping her tattered tarantula lashes from poking her in the eye. Bitch looks like a whory bunny with those lashes!

I think the most annoying thing about this shit, is that Katie didn't bring Harvey with her! She probably knew he wouldn't stand for this fakery. He keeps it real.

Katie Price was once again out in London today whoring out her line of hair vibrators, pube irons and dirt star dryers.

Katie was obviously getting into the Halloween early spirit by wearing this fugly shit out in public. On the right side, she looks like a broke down go-go dancer on the missing episode of "The Jetsons." You know, the one where Judy is forced to dance topless at a strip club to bail Rosie out of jail after she was wrongfully accused of child touching Elroy. Katie played her nemesis. On the left side, she looks like Jem's slow half-sister who suffers from chronic cold ankle syndrome.

And don't try to blame this fuckery on Harvey!