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Love It or Leave It: Katy Perry’s Nails

I’m pretty sure that one of the only things Katy Perry and I have in common is our love of having our nails did in whacky ways. Katy’s been posting her nail designs on Twitter for some time, so I put together this gallery of some of her best designs.

Do you like expressing yourself on your nails, or do you think that it’s time bitches like us grow up?

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  • Molls, don’t sell yourself short… You have other things in common with her. You both need to grow up, you both are insipid & annoying. Sir Douche refers to you as a cancer…. I, however, think of you as a puss filled rectal polyp.

    • Why bother coming on this site just to be spiteful to the writers?! The whole point of this site is the people who write for it and the way they do that. If you don’t like it don’t come on here. I’m assuming you’re not a big Molls fan but you are twice as bad as her for by the content of your own post.
      PS Loving Katy Perry’s nails!

      • Stupid cunt, your whore hole reeks of fish guts and I hope you die of cancer (Molls). You’re right, it is better not to be spiteful to the writers.

    • Not to mention dude, but you spelled ‘pus’ wrong. I have to give you points for trying to be creative, but….

  • I loved Molls when she first started posting for this site… She was, a breath of fresh air. This site oozed spite,snark,& venom at all times, it was a hell of a lot of fun. Alas, it’s pure bubblegum now. I apologize for the spelling error however, my iPad does not have the kb & the screen kb is damn sensitive. Cool runnings!!!

  • Nah, don’t stop with the nail designs. I think they’re fun as hell and I like looking at my own way too much when I get them done. Not as wild as you or Perry but different all the same. I hate having boring, run-of-the-mill nails. I figure I’ll have to stop when I’m older so have fun with them now while you can!

    I don’t think that we’ll have to worry about the “douche” commenting here much longer. A stroke, heart attack or that massive bleeding ulcer s/he has is going to kill her/him dead soon enough. C’mon Santa, add a whopping big embolism while you fill up her/his stocking with coal :)