Celeb It’s Wednesday’s Extra Super Celebrity Junk!
posted by September 26 at 15:18 PM
onCapriciousness is my perdition, it’s true, and goodness knows that I’ve waxed (hard) and on and on about my silly little schoolgirl crushes on, say, Hal Sparks, Seth Green, blah-blah-blah for centuries. And you’ve all been so very patient with me, and I thank you. But you can scrap all that retarded crap.
Today, indeed, is a fresh new day, and I am a fresh new Adrian, and it pleases fresh new parts of me unspeakably to introduce to you my newest and onlyest one true love, the poster boy of everything I want to put in my mouth, my Knight in Shining Please Fuck Me, Bret Harrison, as he appears in some new CW show that I won’t quite admit to watching yet:
Please make a note of it.
Then: Just in time for Thanksgiving, landmass Kirstie Allie has been diagnosed with “Amerexia”. Amerexia is a gastronomic malady singular to Americans that causes its victims to eat and eat and eat compulsively no matter WHAT the fuck they say about “Jenny Craig”, until they finally just blow apart like a busted meat balloon. According to Wikkipeedia, Amerexics are prone to a whole nightmare list of inevitable fatty-fatty-two-by-four type health troubles, including, but not limited to, cardiac arrest, type 3 diabetes, arteriosclerosis, liver implosion, full-body hernia, acute and irreversible spinal compaction, spontaneous pulverization of the knees and hips, permanent neck displasia, acres and acres of exploded 501s, and a distinct inability to get through the kitchen door. Delicious food everywhere is encouraged to stay indoors, and not go out alone after November 20th.
Elsewhile: Ann Coulter, The Most Vile Bitch Ever ™, wants to die, and only an exploding Muslim will do.
“I want a fatwa,” Annie said in some snooty sounding thing called British Esquire. “I used to see Salman Rushdie in the Sky Bar in L.A. He wasn’t in hiding; he became world-renowned for his fatwa. So why can’t I get a fatwa? Don’t they read my stuff?”
Osama bin Laden, the ball’s in your court.
In completely unrelated news: A sudden and unprecedented surge in worldwide conversions to radical Islamism or whatever in the last twenty seconds has officials at The Center for the Study and Tracking of Religious Conversions alarmed (“At this rate, we’ll all be ragheads by the end of the week”), and a bunch of Chicano kids is reporting a 3,000% spike in sales of “Celebrity Homes” tourist maps featuring the home address of Ann Coulter.
Lastly: Britney Spears’ bodyguard’s bodyguard accused him of watching Britney take drugs in front of the kids this week in court. “It was disgusting they way he’d watch her take drugs in court, and right on front of the kids!” The custody battle is expected to rage as long as the ratings hold up.
Comments
Bret Harrison is how old? And how old are you?
I like my men to have pubes, and the ability to drink legally.
Adrian,
I tried to watch that Reaper show, really I did, mostly 'cause of dude's undeniable cuteness, but Christ it's bad.
I turned it off after 20 minutes and watched Veronica Mars on DVD instead.
Admit it, Adrian! you were channeling Patsy when you wrote about Kirstie, weren't you?
Wasn't your Fuck-Me Pump in some show on Fox recently? He either jumped networks or I need to see he and his doppelgänger's doppelgängers ASAP. STAT.
If some Islamic whack job killed Salman Rushdie, I would consider it a crime against humanity.
If some Islamic whack job killed Anne Coulter, I would yawn.
The irony, of course, is that she is the personification of the American version of the Taliban, and the silly bitch doesn't even know it.
They won't fatwa on her, because they agree on every political issue down the line, except which name to ululate when committing atrocities. Duh.
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I declare a fatwa on Anne "No Publicity Stunt Too Desperate" Coulter in the name of the Church of the Militant Agnostic ("We Don't Know and You Don't Either!") Any member of CMA may now pie her at will, with the expectation of a round of drinks upon their entrance into the hypothetical and somewhat unlikely afterlife.
Extra points for shit pies.
She doesn't get that she's that fucking irrelevant, I guess.
I'm sorry, I don't comment on obvious fake news designed to get sympathy by outrageous liars like Ann Liar Coulter.
@2 - you can watch it on OnDemand again.
Yup, free Reaper, when you want.
Geni @ 6: While I did not truly LOL, your comment did elicit a psychic chuckle. Amusements in all shapes and sizes are appreciated. Should I ever get the chance, I will pie Coulter one time for my peeps. Grazzi!
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Will in Seattle gives me more headaches than Ecce Homo.
Ann Coulter is too irrelevant for a fatwa, but I would vote to stick her in a burqa and beat her with sticks like a pinata.
And I still think Dan should, one last time, do drag, as Ann Coulter. I mean, the adam's apple alone sells it.
i liked reaper. i liked his last show too, though.
Ann Coulter vs. Will-in-Seattle fatwa death match!
I would assume the decision to call for a fatwa or not is based on the author's credibility and ability to influence readers.
No way man. I can call a fatwa anytime I want. I call a fatwa on...
Cokie Roberts!
Colonel Snaders!
Andrew Lloyd Weber!
Scooby Doo!
RE: Bret Harrison
Amen, brother! Bret is too cute. The likelihood of his showing lasting, say, more than 4 episodes is improbable. And DAMN, Valarie Rae Miller. What the hell happened to you? Looks like Dark Angel was the pinnacle of your career. So sad.
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