Dec 20, 2010 at 12:09 pm by Molls

Lindsay Lohan has been forced to pick up her bags and go to a new rehab center after recieving a string of threatening phone calls from Sam Lufti, that paparazzo that was hanging around Britney Spears back in the day. Really?! Sam Lufti?! Normally when we hear about stalkers, they’re some unknown somebody from the middle of nowhere. How lucky is Lindsay to have a semi-famous one?

From DigitalSpy:

Lindsay switched to a new facility after she began to feel threatened, reports WENN. The actress was rumored to be receiving disturbing phone calls from Britney Spears’s former manager Sam Lutfi.

However, Lindsay’s father Michael declared that though his daughter was indeed receiving messages from Lutfi, he was not the cause of her switch.

He told Hollyscoop: “When I heard that Sam texted Lindsay I told him to stop immediately… (But) Sam is not the reason Lindsay was moved. It was two other individuals that caused her to move for her safety.”

OK, so Sam’s not the real problem. Apparently Lindsay DOES have two randos after her, too… But what could Sam Lufti want with the actress? I don’t doubt for a second that the two were once drug buddies or something like that, but HELLO! Lindsay’s clean now and everyone knows it.

Go back to your cave, Sam Lufti!

Dec 20, 2010 at 11:00 am by Emily

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Angelina and Brad, Eva Longoria, Miley Cyrus – seriously, Dr. Drew doesn’t hold back.

On Angelina Jolie and heroin and also Brad Pitt: There’s no such thing as ‘I was a heroin addict.’ That doesn’t exist in nature. Something is going on with [her] addiction. Or she’s in recovery. And I don’t see any evidence that’s the case. So we’ve got one person whose a heroin addict. Which is a chronic lifelong condition, period. We have another person who has said things like, “Well, Jennifer [Aniston] was into long-term relationships, that’s just her way of looking at things.” I mean, that demeaning attitude towards other people’s emotions. Now put those two people together and you have got a really volatile situation. And they’re constantly creating things to weld themselves together. Which is only going to serve to make a more nuclear eruption. There will be some sort of meltdown that will be phenomenal when it does happen.

On Eva Longoria’s recent breakup: This guy is trying to have a marriage … and he starts acting out [sexually] like that? I don’t have to watch too many episodes of [VH1's "Basketball Wives"] to know what’s going on. Now, why didn’t Eva know about that? Talk about love addiction.

On Scarlett Johansson and Ryan Reynold’s divorce: I don’t know what that was … I’ve known Ryan for a long time. He seems like someone who should have a healthy relationship.

On Miley Cyrus: Can you imagine the pain that Miley is in? Her mom just had an affair. Her parents are breaking up … She’s in trouble right now. She’s manifesting signs of mental health problems, as well she should, right? It’s a teenager in trouble because of problems.

On Kelsey Grammar and his fourth wife: I don’t know what to do with Kelsey. I need to know him a little better. But when you see serial re-marriers it’s usually more people of Larry King’s generation. And their thing was, they didn’t have sex unless they were married. I can’t make sense of it.

Here’s the deal – I love Dr. Drew.  I think he’s a really great dude.  He does a ridiculous amount of work – he has a private medical practice, he works at a hospital, he speaks at colleges all the time, and he’s done Loveline for two hours a night, five nights a week since 1984 – he really wants to help people.  As for the televised rehab business, he’s said time and again that it’s a bait and switch in that the celebrities do it for the money and the press, and while that’s a flawed motivation, they still end up in treatment, which is more than they would have gotten on their own.  People might point out that a lot of his patients relapse, but, you know, addicts tend to relapse a couple times.  And in terms of the viewers, they get to learn a little about addiction and recovery, and people call into Loveline all the time to say that Celebrity Rehab helped motivate them to go to rehab themselves.  The man does good stuff.

I think that Dr. Drew has the best intentions, and with things like this, the statements about celebrities, he’s just trying to help by offering educated opinions on addiction, which he constantly says is the number one problem of this generation. And the guy’s been treating addicts and giving relationship advice for almost thirty years now, so I’m pretty confident he knows what he’s talking about.

Dec 20, 2010 at 10:30 am by Sarah

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Photos emerge of Katy Perry drunk. I thought that was against her Christian values. [Celebslam]

Sorry? But Paris Hilton would be a terrible mom.[popbytes]

What’s funnier than Gwyneth Paltrow shaking her ass? Gwyneth Paltrow pretending that she has an ass to shake. [Pajiba]

David Beckham gets hairplugs.  … Right?  [Celebitchy]

One of the most foul things I’ve visualized all day: Chloe Sevigny giving head. [Amy Grindhouse]

Happy Birthday, Christina Aguilera. Lay off the hard drugs and you might look better at 31.  Or maybe 40.  [CityRag]

Haha, Amber Rose has a new boyfriend. [Pop on the Pop]

50 Cent rocks some serious sunglasses. [OMGBlog]

Hot Hooters girls unconstitutional? Uh. Just because, apparently. [Zelda Lily]

Nikki Sixx shops jewelry for his new girlfriend … you’ll never believe who it is, either. [Celebrity Smack Blog]

Justin Bieber is totally dating Selena Gomez, and this confirms it. [Earsucker]

Dec 20, 2010 at 09:00 am by Sarah

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Update: Because the original video that ran with this post broke, I was forced to take it down and replace it with this photograph of JLH doing the ‘Woo woo!’ face instead.  I know, I know, it’s not as good as the video (I do hope you saw it before it shit the bed), but it’ll suffice I suppose.

Because it’s a slow news day, I bring you good tidings of the holiday season by the illustrious Jennifer Love Hewitt herself!

Huey, who, if you remember, was recently nominated for a Golden Globe for her role in Lifetime’s The Client List was approached by a random videographer this past weekend in order to ask what big doings she had for the Christmas holiday. Appropriately, Jennifer chorused a double-time ‘celebrating my Golden Globe nomination – Woo woo!’

So, I don’t know.  Maybe her next GG nomination could be for a role as a train conductor on a children’s show or something. Oh wait. George Carlin beat her to it. Suck.  Sorry girl!

All I know is that some D-list celebrity is probably going to overdose or have a house foreclosed upon today because I said the Magic Words: Slow. News. Day.

My bets?  Are on Fantasia. Again.

Dec 20, 2010 at 08:00 am by Sarah

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Just when you thought Paris Hilton’s desperate gnarl-fingered clutch at attention couldn’t get any worse, her ass goes and body doubles for Peter Griffin’s midsection.

Given the time of year and the current economy, I can understand the girl’s need to bring in some extra cash, but some things – like rubbery asses, wonk eyes, the radioactive nature of a certain celebutante’s mouth, and fourteen different crossbreeds of crab living on a single, papery grey chode – are better left alone.

Dec 20, 2010 at 06:30 am by Sarah

So, um, what do you guys think? Can men and women be ‘just friends,’ or just not friends with Steve Harvey and his lecherous bunch of boys?

Me, I think that if his wife decides to divorce him (or not or whatever), he’ll have a pretty hard time getting a piece of anything from here on out. That or he’s going to have a pretty hard time making any new male friends, ’cause they’re all about to be pissed off that Harvey blew up their spots.

Either way, this post – for me – is positively laced with the thought of Steve Harvey sex and that’s just too much for me to fathom on a Monday morning. It’s like waking up next to a smiling Paris Hilton, a half-drunk glass of Alka Seltzer complete with that powdery-sticky film around the rim, and the smell of chicken farm lingering in the air.

Things that, you know, just sort of make you gag and want to die a bit.