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Of all the email accounts in all of the world, the kids over at 4Chan opted to hack into Salma Hayek’s. Why they couldn’t have done Lindsay Lohan’s is a mystery to me. It would have been way more interesting. But instead, what we have is Salma’s.
Screenshots of the shayek@mac.com email account, released by habitués of the online bulletin board 4chan, appear to be authentic. Breaking into the account was a simple matter of knowing Hayek’s birthday — September 2 — and guessing at her security word (they claim it was the name of her best known movie role) to reset the account’s password. Public-records searches show that the 323-area-code phone number Hayek listed in a sent email belongs to the actress.
The glimpses into Hayek’s life revealed by her inbox are fascinating, even if mundane: The stranger-suckling actress has been invited to America Ferreira’s 25th birthday party. She downloads a bunch of iPhone applications from the iTunes App Store — and she gets spam from Apple, just like the rest of us. As for the perks of being famous, a driver was scheduled to meet her flight arrving in Abu Dhabi. American Express has given her a new Gold card. (What, she doesn’t rate the exclusive black Centurion Card?) Balenciaga and Stella McCartney deliver designer clothes to her apartment. She schedules “Japanese face massages.” And she gets scans of stories about her in the celebrity weeklies.
Screenshots are in the thumbnails below. Prepare to be fascinated.
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omg that is so intrusive!
BEAT, this is such a invasion of privacy,, a new low actually..You seriously suck,, find a new job, this is not 4 u,, ps,, u will never be famous like ur wishing 4,, ur 2 beat and fake!!! you suck,,,,, love cortney brynn,
Her name is “Beet”. What is with all the periods and commas, by the way? “,,,” does not equal an ellipsis. Just so you know… <— ellipsis
Her name is “Beet”. Slow down with the punctuation there, cortney. You’re doing it wrong.
You just mentioned /b/. First rule of /b/ is you don’t talk about /b/. They’re going to find out somehow and will raid the shit out of this place. *hopes for the best*
And that’s not bashing (to clarify to people before someone tries to flame me). I just meant that as a warning. Those guys are crazy. They’re awesome, but still crazy.
roofie, you’re a dumb cunt. STFU and GTFO
Don’t you mean TITS or GTFO?
oh…./b/.
huh?
Hello. You may call me Anonymous. We found you.
Agreed. You’re all fucked.
Why the fuck would you post this? You fucking suck.
Can I be your spellchecker? It’s arriving. I know I’m nitpicky. I even spell-correct replies when I screw up.
that’s a quote from gawker, not something beet wrote. her spelling seems fine.
wtf, beet?!
what.
are you like, channeling wendie, now?
i refuse to click on those…really, i don’t wanna read someone’s emails.
i feel like that’s way crossing the line.
*juliette lewis*
“whatdafuckthamatterwitcha?!!!”
we are already on the threshold of stalker-type behavior viewing some celeb pics from the paps (i.e., at the grocery store, etc).
this is TOO peeping tom for me.
creep-ola!
Are you guys kidding? Honestly all the important details like phone numbers and addresses are clearly blurred out. Calm the hell down, honestly.
This is a gossip site, stop saying “Omfg all time low of you to post that” and just leave the site if you dont like it!
Geeeeeez take a prozac.
You just took the words outa my mouth.
I just lost the game. urrgh.
OHAI GUIZE WAT’S GOIN ON IN THIS THREAD?
Hey I’m here to crap on your site how you doin?
I LIEK CHOCOLATE MIELK
GUISE. GUISE. NO.
This site sucks.
HAY IM SALMA AND I WANT MY BABY BACK RIBS
wtf bitch im not a kid get ur facts straight blogwhore
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
Y’all nikkas need to calm down. It ain’t like she be the one who hacked into the email. Shit, she just bein’ a journalist.
Dayum.
I think my favorite anon comment so far is “FUUUUUUUUU” gives me the giggles for some unknown reason.
ok that is enough
it was all a setup by ebaumsworld
ebaums did it!
stupid cunt lion
i like pickles
Tonight. You.
hay um i lost my email password can u email it to shakey@mac.com pls thanx hackers
This site isn’t turning into Perez is it?
God dommit! ebaumsworld did it!
WUT IZ DIS FORE CHANE?
ebaumsworld DID IT!
salma ate my jesus!
this site is relevent to my jesus
I would love to talk about Jesus
HAI GAIS WUTS GOIN ON IN DIS THREAD
I would prefer to talk about zeus
FUCK YOU YOU CUNT CALLIN ME A KID. GO TO HELL SKANKY HO BAG. FUCKING TIT WANK. PENIS. COCK JOCKY. VAGINAL DISCHARGE.
salma. salma hayek. salma. FUCK YOU YOU WHORE
over 9000
Roofie I am going to find you and stick it in ur pooper nbd js thx bye luv u
LOL OVER 9000 MUDKIPS BATTLETOADS ETC ETC
This is a tale explaining the manner in which my way of life was rotated along a Y axis until it reached a position roughly 180 degrees from that which it started. If I could have 60 seconds of your time, simply place your posterior in the selected location, and I will relate to you the details of how I was made the male monarch of the district of the City of Los Angeles, California located at coordinates 34.08333 -118.44778.
In the western region of the “City of Brotherly Love” known as Philadelphia, my mother expelled me from her womb and indeed that is also where I spent my childhood, in my mother’s care. The majority of my time was spent in a recreational area containing such diversions as a jungle gym, swing set, sand box, etc. I was typically at the height of leisure while frequently at a temperature slightly below what might be considered standard room temperature.
Outside of my educational institution I was engaging in a game of basketball with some of my friends, when a couple of gentlemen who seemed to be of the disposition to cause a great deal of mischief began causing a great deal of chaos and disharmony in the area in which I lived. I was involved in one rather small bout of fisticuffs after which my mother became concerned for my general safety and well-being, and she informed me that I would be moving in with her sister and her sister’s husband in the previously mentioned community located at the previously mentioned location.
I implored my mother to relent approximately 24-48 hours ago, yet she gathered my belongings in a somewhat flat, rectangular shaped piece of luggage and expelled me from her presence. She placed her lips upon my cheek in an affectionate manner and handed me a pre-purchased pass for public transportation. I placed the headphones for my personal music system into my ears and verbalized the idea that I may as well impact this situation with my foot. Traveling in the highest available level of comfort, this is indeed an unfortunate situation (although I make this statement with some irony). Consuming the juices obtained by the squeezing of the fruit of a Citrus sinensis from a piece of glass stemware commonly reserved for the sipping of sparkling wine originating from the Champagne region of France, I pause to wonder if this is indeed how the residents of the admittedly upper-class neighborhood located at the previously mentioned location commonly live. Indeed, I find this situation may be rather to my enjoyment.
I puckered my lips and exhaled forcefully to produce a shrill note in order to gain the attention of a taxicab driver, and as the driver approached I observed his California vanity plate which, in place of the traditional jumble of alpha-numeric characters, used only the letters F, R, E, S, and H, spelling out the word “fresh”. Additionally, from his rear view mirror dangled a pair of oversized, fur-covered cubes decorated to look like the six-sided dice commonly used in gambling and board games. In such a situation I could have made a statement about the unusualness of this particular taxicab to the point of it being nearly unique. Instead I cogitatively decided against it and instead informed the driver that he should deliver me to what was to become my new home in the community located at the previously mentioned location.
u suck, bye
We pulled up to a large domicile sometime between the hours of 7 and 8 o’clock, and in a loud tone of voice I informed the cab driver that at some undetermined point in the future I would again detect his odour through my sense of olfaction. I gazed about the region of land that I was destined to rule, reflecting on my arrival
Holy shit it spread! Check it out, my social security number wordfilters to XXX-XX-XXXX
Try it!!
XXX-XX-XXXX
Fucking unbelievable. How does the website know its a SSN????
Here I would claim my rightful place upon the throne, from which I would govern the previously mentioned community of Bel-Air as monarch.
Check it out, my social security number wordfilters to XXX-XX-XXXX
Try it!!
XXX-XX-XXXX
Unbelievable!!!! How does the website know its a SSN????
XXX-XX-XXXX
We frown upon your shenanigans.
There will be retribution.
Them latina bitches– they’re ours.
Back off crackers.
Interesting. let me try.
601-35-3658
Oh you did not just fall for that did you? Seriously?