My name is Jackie and I met Justin at the Barclays Center meet & greet on August 2nd, 2013. My mom bought me the meet and greet tickets during pre-sale as a surprise for my 16th birthday. She bought them in November and I hadn’t found out about them until March. I waited 6 months to meet my world. When the day finally came, I had work and had to take off early. On the way to the arena, I was having trouble breathing and thinking straight, I was so nervous. When I got to the arena, I was there an hour earlier then they told us to be so I ended up being the first person on line. They let us in and gave us the wristbands and raffle tickets. After everyone had been checked in, they led up down to the basement of Barclays for the pre-show party. By that point, I was shaking and I wasn’t able to eat anything because of the nerves. During the pre-show, they did a raffle and gave away some of Justin’s things like his t-shirt or sweat towel and I ended up winning his drum stick! Then when Justin was finally ready and behind the curtain, everyone ran to get in line. I was somewhere near the middle. When it was my turn to step in the curtain, I saw him standing there laughing and interacting with the fans and I couldn’t believe he was real. He’s even more perfect in person than in pictures, and seeing his smile made everything else fade away. When it was my turn to take my picture, I ran up to him and gave him a hug and he hugged me back. I had a whole speech planned to say to him but I was so shocked that the only thing that came out was, “I love you.” After I said that, he grabbed my arm, bent down a little so we were at eye level, pointed at me and said, “No I love you!” and giggled. When I pulled back from our hug I didn’t want to let go, which is why my hand is on his stomach in our picture. I left the curtain hysterically crying, I was barely able to control myself. It was by far the best night of my entire life and I wouldn’t trade my experience for the world. -@avonrauhI Read the original post: My name is Jackie and I met Justin at the Barclays Center meet…
Some “Model” who posted this story to Reddit, because Reddit is where you post stories about being cummed on by Terry Richardson… I originally posted about this in the AMA subreddit and someone directed me here as a better platform to share my experience. Over the past few weeks I have seen several negative articles posted and shared from my friends about Terry Richardson and because these are real life acquaintances I’m not totally comfortable (yet) saying “hey, I experienced this first hand and these are not just rumors” and admitting to a naive past in which I was impressionable and taken advantage of… but I feel like it is extremely important for me to share my experience for the sake of other young women out there so I’m starting here. I want to not only warn against making the same mistake I did but possibly open up the dialogue about how/and why this sort of thing can happen so easily. Let me preface this by saying I am fully aware that this was bad decision making on my part and that the true purpose of me sharing this is I want people to know what is possible in these situations and that you as a human being are 100% allowed to say no to something you are uncomfortable with and I wish I had the strength to then. So here is the full story (there is strong sexual content in this and could be a possible trigger): When I was 19 and going to art school in NY I thought it would be fun to do nude “art” modeling on the side for money. I thought hey I am comfortable with my body and a creative, open minded person so this is a great idea, right?! So, for several months I was doing this for pay through model mayhem at first and then through different connections. My experiences were overall great, I was always comfortable and never felt like I was being taken advantage of or in danger. I was never touched or made to feel like I had to do something out of my comfort zone. In fact, I was having a lot of fun with this and actually got a friend of mine to start doing it as well. This is all until I modeled for Terry Richardson, which is the last time I’ve nude modeled. I knew of Terry Richardson and I liked his aesthetic (at the time) but I didn’t know anything about him or his reputation. I saw his website one day and noticed that you could submit to model, so I did. I got a response (I’m assuming from his assistant) pretty quickly and thought cool! He’s a well known photographer this will only help me get more work, you know? So a time was set up and I went and this is how it went and down… It was a Saturday early evening, I went to his studio in Soho. When I got there his assistant let me in and I met him. He was very smiley and his studio was just a big studio apartment type set up. We sat at his kitchen table, me, him, and his assistant. His assistant was probably like 40-45, dark hair, some work done on her face. We sat at the table and they were super casual, she was ordering food and asked if I wanted any I declined (I legitimately had a stomach infection building and went to the hospital that night but that’s another story). I remember he got this like lemon garlic pasta and thinking that sounded really good. So he ate, she ate I drank tea and he was doing something on his computer and she had me sign the model release forms. I don’t remember what they said, definitely not anything specific about what he would want to do though, I had signed several of these before and it looked the same. Eventually we got up to take pictures and he had me stand against the blank white wall in the middle of the apartment. I stood there and he started taking pics, assistant off to the side. Then he came up and took pictures POV style with his hand on my face. Then he put his thumb in my mouth, I actually thought this was funny in the moment and he and his assistant were very upbeat and just light heartedly directing me. Then he stepped back at some point and had me start removing my clothes (I knew I would be getting nude, so this was not weird to me). I remember he had me take stuff off in stages, he complimented a lot, his assistant too. Definitely the usual trying to make the barely legal model feel special kind of thing looking back. I honestly do not remember if the sexual stuff started by the wall or when he moved me to the couch area but at some point I was being directed to do things like hold the top of his pants while he took more POV style pictures, then eventually unbutton his pants and then his penis was out. Meanwhile it felt like it was all just happening and there was no time to step back and be like “woah this is out of hand”. I dont think anyone who knows me would describe me as a particularly aggressive person (and definitely wasn’t at 19) and the only way I can describe how I felt was nervous and paralyzed. At some point the assistant started taking pictures too with a crappy point and shoot camera. He had me posing on the couch and then I had my back to him and just literally felt him start licking my ass, like every part of it, and the assistant was taking pictures the whole time. Things were now completely pornographic and never once initiated by me. He was now on the couch with me and it became sexual act after sexual act, aggressive kissing, random sexual things being done to me and being directed to do everything you can think of back, everything slow so his assistant could photograph. He even directed me to squeeze his balls as hard as I could so that they pushed back up into his body. I did not even know that was possible (At least I learned something about the male anatomy that night?). I was completely a sex puppet at this point. It ended with him jacking off on to my face and he told me to keep my eyes open really wide and his assistant stood over me and it got in my eye and they both began taking pics of it for a what felt like 10 minutes but was probably only 30 seconds… Finally, they backed off and were still acting like everything was totally fun and normal and upbeat or whatever and I think I was visibly in shock. I am a quiet person and I was definitely quiet in that moment and that’s when he asked if I had a boyfriend. I said yes and he started overly sweetly apologizing and so did his assistant. And he said oh I always mean to ask that first I’m so sorry. This was the part that actually bothered me the most because A. I think what had just happened was hitting me and B. it felt so fake and planned and like a slap in the face. I said it was fine that it didn’t matter and he wouldn’t care its ok (I don’t know why, obviously he would and did care. He knew I was nude modeling but nothing like this). Then I guess I cleaned up and got dressed and I don’t even remember saying bye or what happened as far as leaving the studio/apartment but his assistant wanted to come with me and paid for a cab and rode halfway with me and sort of comforted me I guess? She was giving me weird advice on how everything we did was ok and how I am clearly a strong girl but i wasn’t even asking for advice. Then she left at her destination and I went home. I told my roommate that night about it in disbelief. I still had that stomach infection going on and it got extremely bad that night and I ended up being taken to the hospital in an ambulance, looking back I am almost 100% sure this was more panic attack induced than the stomach infection alone. I got a voicemail a couple weeks after from his assistant asking me to grow out my pubic hair and join her, him, and three girls my age on a shooting/camping trip. I did not respond. It takes two to tango, but what it comes down to is that Photographers are creeps, that is why they are photographers. They want to be a position of power around girls who get in various states of undress, directing them…and models are vain, possibly insecure, but vain and all about being in front of the camera..doing whatever it takes to look their hottest in hopes of making a career out of the shit…. That said, if you are a photographer and a girl is into your shoot, why wouldn’t you keep going? I mean it’s like having sex with a girl who is into it, only for her to say you raped her years later…if all signs point to she’s down then she’s down…it’s not like she was chained down or locked up…or like she even said no…you know…”It all happened so fast and next thing you know he was cumming on my face”..isn’t really the best argument…that’s like blaming someone you had unprotected sex for giving you herpes. Take responsibility. In life, there are people who have groupies, and groupies, and often times when all is said and done and the people with groupies leave port, the groupie, who fought so hard to be the groupie he chose that night, realizes it’s not all that great. Clearly, Terry is connected, and a creepy pervert, any models knows that..and I am sure are shooting with him for that reason… It takes two to tango.. Anyway, someone sent me this pic, and I am putting it out there, saying is this to model accusing him of violating her? Whether it is or not, it sounds like a case of “taking that load to my face didn’t work out how I expected”….. In my defence, I am a notorious Victim Blamer.
Steve Harvey Almost Divorced Over $20 Million Tax Lien Considering how he dogged his ex-wife Mary out, it’s surprising karma didn’t bite him in his azz. According to Sister 2 Sister: There was a time when Steve Harvey’s people thought his marriage might not work out. Steve seemingly can’t say enough great things about his wife Marjorie Harvey whenever the topic of relationships come up. However, not everyone in his circle has always been so complimentary. He revealed to Essence that not long after their wedding the comedian-turned-talk show host was slammed with a $20 million tax lien. The lien came after it was discovered that Steve’s accountant had been holding onto years worth of the funny man’s tax returns without filing them. At the time, the people in Steve’s camp advised him to keep the devastating news from Marjorie. “She’ll leave you,” Steve recalled them saying. “This is the happiest we’ve ever seen you. …Nobody is going to stick around with this kind of mess.” Ignoring their advice, Steve decided to be honest with Marjorie about the financial situation because he was confident in her dedication to him. “I said, ‘If this woman leaves me over this, I will be the most surprised man on planet Earth,’” Steve shared. “ Marjorie stayed.” No one could be more thankful about that than he is because he doesn’t know that he’d be where he is today if she’d left. “Every great man has a woman… I didn’t say successful man, I said great man,” said Steve. “Do you think Dr. Martin Luther King was anything without Coretta? You take Michelle out of Barack Obama’s equation, and he is a whole other dude out there. Two thumbs up for strong black matrimony-dom. WENN
WOW! Tamera Mowry, one half of the identical twin leads of the ’90s television sitcom Sister, Sister, married Fox News Channel correspondent Adam Housley on May 15, 2011. Since then, Tamera says, she has experienced intense hatred on social media for marrying outside her race. Watch as Tamera shares her response to the comments as well as what she’s learned from the experience. youtube
I am guessing this is a screenshot from her surprise free album / video publicity stunt that I assume was designed to make her more money in the long run…and get people talking about her…while sneaking in some ill-advised scenes of her wearing lingerie, looking like a dude, but not just any dude, but a dude trying to look hot and sexy, which from my experience, is usually the worst kind of dude, especially when you discover she’s a dude, when she’s already had your dick in her mouth…in a back alley, while you thought to yourself “this is too good to be true” the entire time…before realizing that it was… This is all just competing with Rihanna for Jay-Z’s love and failing.
Toya is a free woman. Toya Speaks After Arrest Wonder what the first order of business will be for the ex-jailbird. According to TMZ: Toya Wright says her stint in jail was one of the worst experiences of her entire life … claiming she’s emotionally scarred … even though she spent less than 24 hours behind bars. As we previously reported, Wright — Lil Wayne’s ex-wife/baby mama — was locked up in Georgia yesterday after cops discovered a warrant out for her arrest during a routine traffic stop. Toya tells us the whole thing stemmed from a speeding ticket that “slipped through the cracks.” But Toya, who appeared on the reality show “Tiny and Toya” — is adamant she will never go back to jail because she’s so traumatized by the things she saw on the inside. Toya wouldn’t get into specifics … but says her fellow inmates were treated “inhumanely.” “I wouldn’t wish jail time for my worst enemy,” Toya says … adding, “What I witnessed was so bad that I don’t even want to leave the house right now.” Toya says she’s even considering turning the experience into a positive by working as an “advocate of better treatment for prisoners.” As for the speeding ticket, Toya says, “Please believe I’m working on lightening up my lead foot.” All this drama over a ticket though?
Apparently Eugenia Suarez here isn’t just a super-hot lingerie model, she’s also a super-hot Argentine singer and super-hot actress. Which makes her a legitimate triple threat in the hot nobody department. All she needs now is someone with the experience and the connections to take her career to the next level and make her an international superstar. I’m not sure who that person is, but I can offer Eugenia a bunch more posts on this site in exchange for more lingerie pictures. Call me? » view all 24 photos
NBC has aired 15 seasons full of success stories on The Biggest Loser since 2004, but once the cameras stopped rolling, where those stories still successful? A new installment of “Oprah: Where Are They Now?” follows up with some of the reality stars to see how their lives have changed since the experience … The Biggest Loser Stars: Where Are They Now? One star who definitely kept it off? Julie Hadden. And not with the help of Jillian Michaels cheating . Just kidding. Sorry. Low blow. Anyway, back to Julie. On The Biggest Loser Season 4, she came in second place by dropping 97 pounds. In the years since then, Julie went on to battle infertility issues. She finally got pregnant at age 40, and is now happy stay-at-home mother of three, as well as an author and public speaker who inspires others. In Season 2, Matt Hoover took home The Biggest Loser title after dropping 157 pounds. He fell in love with co-star Suzy Preston, who lost 95 pounds. The couple married less than a year later, and they remain married today. Oprah first caught up with Suzy after she gave birth to their second child. “I hadn’t eaten anything good in two years,” she said. “Once the doctor said, ‘You really shouldn’t be on such a restrictive diet,’ I said, ‘Okay. No problem.'” Today, Matt and Suzy say they no longer live by a number on a scale. They’ve regained some of the weight, but keep active with their two boys. Season 5’s Mark Kruger, a father of two who originally weighed 285, says he’s been able to maintain the nearly 100 pounds he lost on the show. He tells Oprah he’s doing better than ever these days by avoiding the pitfalls of processed foods and by working out six days out of every week. How are the rest of the cast members from The Biggest Loser doing? We’ll find out when Oprah: Where Are They Now? airs Sunday at 10 p.m.
Mariah Carey has released a soulful new song entitled “The Art of Letting Go,” complete with an uber-sexy cover featuring the star, as of this morning. Mariah Carey – The Art Of Letting Go “I’m making a statement of my own opinion/just a brief little reminder to help me remember / I no longer live in your dominion,” Carey sings before belting out; “Letting go ain’t easy / it’s just exceedingly hurtful / ’cause somebody you used to know is flinging your world around / and they watch as you’re falling down, down, down.” In the super sexy cover art for the new track, the 43-year-old shows off her curves while posing in a skin baring one-piece swimsuit in front of a sunset. Take a look: Carey dropped the track this morning on Facebook. “For the first time ever, here it is… ‘The Art of Letting Go’!!!” she wrote, adding in a message to her fans that “This is such a personal record to me.” “I wrote the lyrics so that anyone and everyone could relate to them and hopefully release anything that they need to let go of that’s holding them back or bringing them down.” “Thank you for sharing this experience with me! Listen to the song below and ask me your questions right here! I’ll try reply to as many as I can LYM!!! MC.” Listen to “The Art of Letting Go” above and tell us: Do you think it lives up to Mariah’s high standards? Or have her better musical years long passed?
Rihanna celebrated Halloween dressed as a gangsta zombie. One who was topless at one point. We know. It’s almost too shocking to put into words. To achieve her “chola” look, RihRih wore saggy pants, Hilfiger boxers, an open plaid shirt with bloodstains, a bandana, and big hoop earrings. Solid. Rihanna captioned the pics, ”My chola name was #ShyGirl.” Solid. She completed her spooky, October 31 ensemble with a fake tear tattoo under her right eye, another fake neck tattoo, goth makeup and black lipstick. The marijuana-loving singer also posted a picture of herself smoking what appeared to be a fat a$$ joint, making this day truly one to remember for her. Or just a regular Thursday night, given who we’re talking about … The girl loves her some weed. Even more than getting topless. Speaking of getting smoked, Chris Brown may be sweating bullets in rehab right now, as the probation officials he must report to are gunning for him. Click to enlarge other notable Halloween costumes this year …
