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Jeremy London What? Who?

June 18, 2010

I'm not really a doctor. But I sure as hell am a crack cocaine kidnapping victim.

I'm not really a doctor. But I sure as hell am a crack cocaine kidnapping victim.

I thought Palm Springs was some sort of monied community? Who knew it was a desolate locale, straight out of The Warriors? The Baseball Furies supposedly kidnapped actor Jeremy London, made him smoke the drugs, and then forced him at gunpoint to provide booze to the people in the gangland streets(?) of Palm Springs. Or at least he says. Didn’t we see this shit happen to Dexter on a different TV show?

From Radar:

Sergeant Steve Douglas, from Palm Springs Police Department, told RadarOnline.com the kidnapper forcibly took London — who played Griffin Holbrook on the hit FOX series Party of Five and Chandler Hampton on 7th Heaven — and drove him around in his own vehicle, while terrorizing him at gun point.

The suspect had a small hand gun, police said.

London told the po po that he was trying to change a flat tire outside the Bahama Hotel & Apartments on North Palm Canyon Drive on June 10 (someone celebrated my birthday by kidnapping and terrorizing a druggy actor) when suspect Brandon Adams stopped and offered to help. This “help” reportedly involved driving Jeremy around for five hours in his own car (so they fixed the flat first?), making him smoke crack and having him buy drinks for everyone down in the hood aka “a gang area of Palm Springs,” say the cops. London says he managed to escape around 3 AM.

Again, I am feeling the following was referenced in someone’s head (*cough* Jeremy’s *cough*) before this tomfoolery broke out (warning, this is the sequence that caused a lot of people to quit the show):

Adams was arrested and booked but watch out for the potholes in this story. London has had some issues with drugs in the past, and this sounds like some sort of bitch didn’t pay his bill incident. Having to act on 7th Heaven would make anyone take a lighter to the pipe. I still want to know why they were all white and the youngest daughter was Puerto Rican and there was no sort of adoption storyline. Suspect.

Update –

And whattayaknow? Radar now sez that there’s a bench warrant out for London’s arrest for driving without a license. He was already on probation for a DUI in aught four. “I was forced to smoke crack cocaine, officer.” Hmmph.

Sandy Bullock? I’m Sorry, Baby. You Don’t Deserve This Shit.

March 24, 2010
I'd totally go chola too if my husband fucked around on me without my say-so. Find that bitch and use yo razor, Sandy.

I'd totally go chola too if my husband fucked around on me without my say-so. Find that bitch and use yo razor, Sandy.

As you may have heard by now, Sandra Bullock has passed on attending the international premieres of her Oscar-winning (I’m trying to get over that one, although I’m happy Sandy won that jam, she’s Sandy and you can’t not like her despite some of her shitty movie choices…) flick The Blind Side. And you know the reason why, too. Her husband, West Coast Choppers reality dude Jesse James, has been fucking everyone under the sun including Nazis (no joke) and various stripper freaks. Why you gotta do Sandy like that, Jess?

Sandy Bullock is one of those celebrities who I can’t help liking. I don’t know, she just never triggered my celebrity gag reflex. She seems like your cool aunt or the chick at work that you can go for a pint with and tell her about the time the plumber caught you whacking off. She’s been in several thousand middle of the road movies (God, I could watch 28 Days every weekend for the rest of my life…it’s that bad/good, like a cinematic Hershey’s kiss, plus I think I want to be Jasper when I grow up despite him being a total wanker – “I’m sorry I make it so hard to love me!” WAH!) and just made America feel content. She’s attractive but non-threatening. Angelina seems like the kind of girl who you would find having sex with your hot mom, Nicole Kidman looks like candle wax, Jennifer Aniston is completely boring and pathetic and no one’s sure why she keeps making movie after movie because no one goes to them but Sandy is just..nice. She does her job and lives her life.

When she ended up married to the scary (but sorta hot before he ended up being a prick fiend) Jesse James, it was kind of a huh? But hey, stranger things have happened (did ya see Britanny Murphy’s husband? Tell me drugs didn’t kill her ass.) A Beauty and the Beast sitch, one can see Jesse wiping grease off his mitts on his jeans as Sandy brings a couple of beers out to the garage and he sweeps her in her arms and she laughs and hey..cool relationship.

Then THIS strumpet with the Nazi fetish and this other slattern came forward to snatch that cash with tales of Jesse lubing up his crank shaft and inserting it into their retread caverns. Sigh. That’s a real downer. Best Actress Oscar curse aside (Kate Winslet took awhile to dump her hubby, btw, so not sure it’s a curse up there with the cast of Poltergeist dying horribly), it really puts a damper on this non-Hollywoodish Hollywood couple love story.

I feel for Sandy. The girl showed up to collect her Razzie in person the same week she won the Oscar. She’s a class act. So she makes movies about FBI agents who become beauty queens, and stalkers who comedically fall down wells. She’s nice. Sandy, if you need a friend, you know how to find me.

See, I Told You This Blog Wasn’t Dead. Jerk.

February 15, 2010

Alright, alright, I was gone for way too long. And I got some (3) awfully sweet requests (ok, 2) to start blogging again about ridiculous things that only really I care about. Who are these people? Are they in iron lungs? Are they wafting about a lakeside home, staring at the placid water, and feeling the emptiness inside that comes when J. Harvey‘s lazy ass hasn’t gone to WordPress since November? I think I love them and what am I so afraid of? There were a couple of things that kept me from sharing my vapid thoughts and ill-researched opinions. Jump the hell over and hear me whine and find out fun facts about J. Harvey’s personal life that you never knew before! (That rest stop arrest was just a misunderstanding, there is more than one J. Harvey that operates his own glory hole ya know!)

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This Is Totally Wrecking “California Dreamin'” For Me

September 23, 2009

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Don’t eat your bagel just yet this morning, I’ve got some nasty news that is going to make you wish you skipped this link on Facebook. Mackenzie Phillips is the druggish 70s TV star who played the older sis on One Day At A Time, and is the daughter of 60s rock star John Phillips of the Mamas and the Papas. Well get this – Mackenzie claims in her new book that she was sleeping with her Dad. Yeah, I just took any Mamas and Papas songs off my iTunes, too. Cuz, gross. I’m gonna miss “I Saw Her Again Last Night.” Mama Cass just re-choked on her ham sandwich in Big Girl Rock Star Heaven.

In her new memoir, High On Arrival, Phillips says that her Dad dropped a taboo off a very tall building when she woke up with him on top of her right before her wedding to her first husband in 1979.

“I had tons of pills, and Dad had tons of everything too. Eventually I passed out on Dad’s bed. My father was not a man with boundaries. He was full of love, and he was sick with drugs. I woke up that night from a blackout to find myself having sex with my own father. Had this happened before? I didn’t know. All I can say is it was the first time I was aware of it. For a moment I was in my body, in that horrible truth, and then I slid back into a blackout.”

I blame Valerie Bertinelli. This is some serious shit. This is a big accusation. And John Phillips is dead, so homeincest can neither confirm nor deny. And it gets…I was actually going to say better…I meant worse. Apparently their relationship wasn’t a one time thing. John reportedly wanted them to retire to Incest Island together.

“I was a fragment of a person, and my secret isolated me. One night Dad said, ‘We could just run away to a country where no one would look down on us. There are countries where this is an accepted practice. Maybe Fiji.’ He was completely delusional. No, I thought, we’re going to hell for this.”

Mackenize is one of the better known living examples of how drugs can throw your career in the wood chipper. She got fired from her show back in the day and is basically an example of a drug casualty.

If this is a true story – egads.

If not – she can’t ever unpull the trigger on this one.

What is someone’s motive for coming forward with this? Is she hoping her story can help others? Personal exorcism? To sell books? Christina Crawford just gave Mackenize the side-eye.

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Mischa Barton Lost Her Shit

July 20, 2009

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So Marissa Cooper lost her damn mind. Us is reporting that her new CW series, The Beautiful Life, has been put on hold due to her flipping her shit last week.

Blame it on the co-co-co-co-co-co-co-coke-a-hol!

Us reports that Mischa Barton was “removed” from her West Hollywood home on Wednesday by the police people. No 911 call was received, according to a source.

“We responded to her home last night on a medical issue,” Officer April Harding tells Us. “We assisted with it. She was removed from her home.”

Harding tells Us no 911 call was received, and that she was not sure if Barton, 23, was in distress. When asked if the actress was cooperative, she tells Us: “I guess.”

Great spokeswoman. Way to vague it up, Officer April.

The former The OC starlet, long the subject of cocaine nosejob rumors and who has done little to nothing since she left that show except for jetting between London and LA to meet dudes and get trashed (fun), was held on a 5150 (which is an involuntary psychiatric hold) and then transferred to Cedars-Sinai where she is still reportedly residing.

Someone took an extended vacation at the ski slope if you know what I’m sayin’. Too much of that shit and you are cranking up “Jesse’s Girl” in a Speedo while your underage Thai ladyboy companion is setting off firecrackers. You know what I’m referencing.

To Mischa’s credit, she still had an awesome death scene. Why did Marissa Cooper have to die for Mischa finally to be able to show some acting ability?

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New Jersey Represent!

July 2, 2009

Big hair Thanks, Theresa. This shit here. Everyone’s flogging this New Jersey realness from the early 90s today, but I’ll give the credit to D-Listed because that guy is brilliant.

These are the highlights from a documentary that I obviously missed out on the first go-round because I would have remembered this stirring experience. Wildwood, NJ depicted the lives and loves of outspoken NJ teens growing up in Wildwood, NJ in 1994. I have watched this three times so far and I’m probably going to watch it three more before the day is done. The hard rock chick in the beginning refers to her vagine as “the check to cash.” Hold me.

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I’m also partial to the “it’s different” crispy-haired chick who is basically telling that guy that “it’s different, and whatever happens happens” because as soon as he shoots, he’s being sent back to the gas station and she’s going to meet the next available penis on the ride behind her.

Oh and the chicks who love to fight! It’s like they’re Ultimate Fighting Aqua Net Warriors! Five girls? Boyfriend is preventing her? You put someone in the hospital? What happened? She sprayed me in the eyes with Mace! Listen, I’ve been Maced before so her makeup must be cast-iron if she was able to get up after that and school a bitch!

God, the bare shoulders with sleeves! She’s killed people! Gun to her back? This Amy Fisherette is a damn liar! Let’s go to Jersey. I need to see if she’s still hanging out by the payphone, telling lies!

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Joe Jackson: Father Of The Year

July 2, 2009

This gentleman and his lawyer have “a statement.” Read that quick, bitch, and get out my spotlight!

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How does Joe Jackson fix his mouth to talk that way? Here’s Michael Jackson‘s old-ass and money-sucking father on the red carpet of the BET Awards the other night. Joe showed incredible poise and grace by using the red carpet to PLUG HIS NEW RECORD LABEL whilst the rest of the world was thinking about how his kid just died.

(And horribly. The autopsy revealed all MJ ate for breakfast, lunch and dinner were pills and pain injections. And he was bald. The Fates didn’t like him shacking up with kids.)

Anyway, Joe would like you to step over his son’s body (well, the little bastard went and took the ATM with him) and experience the revolutionary “Blu-Ray technology” of his latest venture.

You know how in every film adaption of the life of a superstar there’s someone in their inner-circle who is almost comicbooky in the evil way they suck the life out of the performer? That’s this dude.

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He is ancient, so I’m hoping this is just dementia talking. He does seem a little out of it. Anyway. This Joe Jackson is so much hotter:

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Jesus Christ Was A Pre-Teen Terminator Badass Breast Man According To National Geographic

July 1, 2009

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So last night I was watching this shitshow. Now let me preface this by saying that I like talking about religion about as much as I like talking about politics, which is little to none. Keep it to your damn self, do what you like, but don’t hurt anyone. How’s that for religion? But this show rocked my world. Mainly because I was brought up fairweather Catholic (CCD, baptized and confirmed, but we only went to church if RiRi saw a hot church number down at the Lane Bryant or if there was some sort of Easter guilt). But if I had known that there were gospels about Jesus Christ being some sort of Damian Thorne-OMEN child-superpowered hainty murdering crankcase badass into titties, I would have stuck around and not decided organized religion wasn’t the business.

Anyway, this show (National Geographic’s The Secret Lives Of Jesus – which is a hot title,  cuz’ it makes it sound like Jesus was into cross-dressing or participated in fight clubs) was about all the Gospels that various fans of Jesus wrote that didn’t make it into the Bible. Perhaps they took all the printing costs into consideration and didn’t want to leave all that hot imagery about whores and beasts in Revelations out of it. Because that’s your Bible CGI right there. Anyway, over the years, scholars have unearthed alternate gospels reportedly detailing Christ’s early years and some of it is rad. Keep reading!

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Michael Jackson Names DIANA ROSS (!!!) As The Back-Up Guardian Of His Children

July 1, 2009
It's all in the eyes.

It's all in the eyes.

Oh you’ve gotta be kidding me. Was Courtney Love unavailable? Us is reporting that the recently deceased Michael Jackson appointed his close friend and fellow lunatic Diana Ross to be the guardian of his children (Prince, 12, Paris, 11, and Blanket, 7). Well, at least the kids will know how to maintain a huge weave, operate an automobile while gone on the booze drinks (we all need that talent),  and slap an airport security ho for getting too grabby. Shit, Mike, I can watch those kids. C’mere, Blanket, Fitted Sheet and Pillow, we’re going to learn about how to drink during Bravo’s The Fashion Show. I hate Fat Samurai Johnny, too!

The will, written in 2002, says that MJ left a fortune of 500 million (in assets, not cash) and that his mom Katherine, 79. should be the primary guardian.

He also actually wrote that he “intentionally” left the children’s mom (well, Prince and Paris – no one has a clue who Blanket’s mom is, I’m guessing Emmanuel Lewis) Debbie Rowe out in the cold when it came down to money dispersal. She’s fine. She already got a payoff of 5 mil a couple of years back when she sued for visitation rights and well, some MJ money. My question about Debbie Rowe is how you can be a dermatologist’s nurse and have some sun-chapped skin that I saw on 48 hours last night? Jesus, she looked like she had been shipwrecked for a couple of years with nary a parasol to shield her.

Oh, and the newest story is that Michael didn’t have a damn thing to do with those first two kids – they were spawned by his dermatologist, Dr. Klein. Well, yeah. Who in the hell is going to let MJ looking like that on top?

Shit, girl. Michael Jackson isn’t even in the ground yet (Corpse Tour 09, trust that Joe Jackson will wring every last bit of scratch out of that boy) and already the crazy bitches, court order wavers, and money lips lickers are out in full force and fighting for that cash! Well, whatever’s left of it. Survey says that MJ was broke due to….well, paying off children he hung out with (*ahem*), living the high life when not touring or releasing successful music, and doing some wacky shopping for things like Venetian carnival masks, circus animals, and noses.

This is an ongoing story, so make some popcorn and chill.

Diana Ross?!?

Spin, Rainbow Dress Crazy, spin!

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Blair Waldorf’s Footjob Tape

June 19, 2009

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Whoa! You know Leighton Meester? Yeah, she plays that weird bitch girl on Gossip Ho who dresses like Madeline and gets after it with Ed Westwick (closeted but I wouldn’t throw him out of my champagne and strawberries and cuddles reception). Well, anyway, she’s got a sex tape. And it’s a hot one! Celebhotline has the pics up (NSFW) and yeah, it looks like her. All of her. Apparently, she does something with her feet that defies description. Ok, she gets a dude off with her pedicure. Skilled! Watch out for that toe ring.

This tape was reportedly shot a few years back, and her reps aren’t commenting as of yet.

Meester has that bitch face thing going on, but this has gotta be hard on a lass. She had enough to contend with when it was revealed that her parents did time for dealing. Everyone has a past. You just don’t point a video camera at it. Ever. Seriously, I have said this a MILLION times. If that’s your thing, seeing yourself all opened up on a monitor or what have you (and egads, gross), you destroy the tape, disc, camera and the damn monitor after you’re done. Hell, burn down the bedroom where you did it. When you press RECORD, know what you’re getting into!

Of course, this could be some kind of deranged starlet/publicist attempt at relevance. It’s been done before. I see you, Kim Kardashian.

Next season on Gossip Girl, Blair Waldorf gets into kick fucking. You heard it here first.

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