Mar 31, 2009 at 10:37 am by Wendie

meganfoxboots-1 I know Beet will beat me, but I must be true to myself.  I don’t get all the Lindsay Lohan footwear love.  I just do not.  It seems like she just has forty pairs of the same black leather boots to match her seventy-eight pairs of black leggings and her six John DeLorean tribute collector’s edition coke spoons.

However, Megan Fox was seen yesterday in curly hair (love!) and boots so substantially more fuckable than anything I have ever seen on Lindsay Lohan’s unevenly suntanned person.

How soon before I can expect that there will be a knockoff version on Zappos?

Mar 31, 2009 at 10:24 am by Wendie

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Little dogs and twins are so passé.  It’s all about the stripper pole, bitches!  And, of course, Kendra Wilkinson has her finger on the pulse of today’s trends:

I’m coming out with my own stripper pole.[sic] Stripper pole, and stripper pole workout,” The Girls Next Door star, 23, told Usmagazine.com at the American Red Cross Red Tie Affair in Santa Monica Saturday.

“It’s like Carmen Electra’s, but mine is better,” she continued. “Mine will connect to the ceiling, and you can spin on it and do all that stuff on it.”

Wait.  Carmen Electra has a stripper pole?  And you can’t spin on it and do all that stuff on it?  How did this get to market?  I am shuddering just thinking about the types of viruses my laptop is about to get as I Google images of Carmen’s stripper pole.  But I’m going to do it.  Now.

Mar 31, 2009 at 09:34 am by Wendie

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It’s Tuesday, it’s sunny outside and I’m feeling productive.  So in the spirit of efficiency, I’m just going to get started on these newest stories about trouble in Brangelinadise.  Today’s tale?  The couple haven’t been photographed together in twenty-one days and Brad’s a drunk.

Daily Mail, the people who truly can fashion a feature story out of the tiniest shred of information, tells the story of Angelina’s dismay about Brad’s drinking and slovenly ways.  The summary:  Angelina came home from a long day of filming her movie, Salt.  She was upset to discover Brad passed out in bed.  He drank beer and watched movies all day, while the kids were on a separate floor of the house, giving the nannies hell.  Jolie reportedly went all sorts of nuts shaking Brad, trying to wake him up.

Listen, I seriously wonder if Daily Mail writers don’t just sit around munching on scones, make up a bunch of shit, and call it a staff meeting.  It’s so obvious that this never happened.  I mean, Angelina having enough strength, energy or body weight to shake someone?  Madness, I say!

Mar 31, 2009 at 08:33 am by Wendie

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There are few shows that I watch with as much loyalty as Bravo’s Real Housewives of New York City.  I haven’t seen such a concentrated group of bitches in one place since the cafeteria in high school.  Or since the last mom’s group I tried to tolerate being a member of.

If you’ve been watching this season, you know that Luann, excuse me-Countess Luann de Lesseps, has been diligent in plugging her new book, Class With The Countess.  This American Indian who grew up in Connecticut is a countess by injection marriage-and she talks about her title on every.  Single.  Episode.  She has even written a book about manners-apparently New England natives who get fucked by counts have more class.

On one episode of RHNYC she had a luncheon for her teen daughter and friends in which she lectured them all on everything from water glasses to proper lap placement of a napkin.  She admonished one fifteen-year-old for resting an arm on the table.  What is the lesson here?  Abuse prescription drugs if you must, but do not ever place your ulna on an eating surface!

Which begs the question:  How ill-mannered would it be for Luann’s husband to leave her for an Ethiopian woman?  Rude yet true.  The Countess and the hubby who never answers her repeated “Where the hell are you?” calls, have split.  New York Post reports it like this:

A close pal said, “They decided to separate. She got wind he was seeing somebody and he didn’t answer her when she called. He finally sent her an e-mail saying he was with an Ethiopian woman in Geneva and he was serious with her.”

The revelation came as a shock to the countess, who celebrated her 16th anniversary with her husband on March 16.

“Luann was blindsided. She was just devastated,” the close friend told Page Six. “They have basically lived apart for many years — he lives in Europe and comes and goes as he pleases, but she never thought this would happen.

“It has been very rough for her and the children [Victoria and Noel], but she’s taking the high road and will remain friends with him,” the source added. “She has no intention of making it bitter or becoming angry. She’s just trying to come to terms with [the separation and impending divorce]. She feels this is the ultimate test for her to handle this with dignity and grace.”

Which got me thinking-what happens when you marry in to countess-dom and then break up?  Are you de-counted?  Un-counted?  I have concluded that this makes Luann dis-counted.  And I imagine that life on the dis-count rack is far more offensive to Luann than using a salad fork to dine on tiramisu.

Mar 31, 2009 at 07:54 am by Wendie

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Reunited for a movie, that is.  Though I still maintain that they are hitting the sheets again, as well.  And I believe that Justin really loves Drew; he stuck with her through all those orange-faced Cover Girl ads.

The He’s Just Not That Into You co-stars are teaming up yet again for another collaboration.  Their new movie, Going The Distance, is about a couple engaged in a long-distance relationship and the trials they face.

HJNTIY made $145M so Barrymore and Long have basically accomplished the impossible-they were a couple who starred in and turned out a successful movie.  Can they do it again?  If they do, they’ll be miracle workers by my definition because this plot sounds like a total snooze.

Mar 30, 2009 at 11:50 pm by Evil Beet

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Alyson Hannigan finally had that baby!

The girl is named Satyana Denisof and was born March 24 in Los Angeles, which also happens to be Hannigan’s birthday. “They’re very excited, and mom and baby are doing great,” says the rep.

Now that is an awesome name. It’s like if you combined “Satan” and “Tatyana.” Brilliant. A+ on the naming, kids.

My birthday is March 24, too, and it’s endlessly being brought to my attention that Alyson and I share a birthday. So now I also share a birthday with Little Baby Satan. My evil heart is delighted by this.

Congrats, kids!