Katy Perry is a dump truck as far as I’m concerned… She has the face of a battered lesbian with small dick syndrome…who wishes she had a dick….and maybe that she had dick…but dick is the devil…the root of all evil…. She has the body of a sloppy, cankled up monster who wants to rape your children through her offensive songs…she sold her soul in order to profit from and make a puppet out of herself for… But she does have a set of titties…and you know what…that’s all that matters. TO SEE THE REST OF THE PICS FOLLOW THIS LINK TO SEE PICS OF HER FLASHING PANTY IN AN UPSKIRT FOLLOW THIS LINK
The final set of 48 original contestants performed on America’s Got Talent last night. How did your favorite fare? David “The Bullet” Smith – I don’t understand why David even has to wear a helmet; if things go awry, I doubt it would help things. His act was pre-taped, since it would have been much darker if it was actually 8 p.m. The setup took too long with the cheerleaders, but I credit him for trying to fill 90 seconds. He shot correctly, albeit a little further than the middle of the net. Grade: B+ All That! – No one is going to remind us that All That (without the exclamation point) has auditioned before and has lost. One of the members used the word “fight scene” and I was cautious. The group looked like the United Colors of Benetton (or an A capella group). Sure they were clean and their formations were great, up until the fight scene. If the group wanted to show masculinity, the fight scene looked gay. Grade: B Ulysses – Ulysses lost all his hair, so he got a wig. He was smart enough to get backup dancers, similar to Big Barry. His version of “Bandstand Boogie” was decent; the dancers were decent. Occasionally Ulysses had breathing issues, but I thought he didn’t deserve to be X-ed out. He wasn’t like Big Barry who was off-key. Grade: C+ Joe Castillo – Joe had a great story about how his father influenced him. Joe started with the Earth and I was happy to see the use of colors to emphasize each of his animals he made. Anyone who draws pandas also gets extra credit. I love that he uses both hands to draw. Grade: A- Sebastien “El Charro de Oro” – Mariachi is beautiful, and culturally amazing, but there’s something similar to LionDanceMe where there’s a cultural boundary where both acts can’t become mainstream. You’re either going to accept them or not. Sebastien’s lower register hasn’t really come in so it sounded weaker than it should. When he hits the high notes, those are amazing. He ended on a very strong high note and it won over everyone. Grade: A- Eric Dittelman – Eric shifted from magic to mind reading somewhere in high school and admitted to mind-reading being a bit flawed. He did an act that involved a “Deal or No Deal” and it worked wonders. I loved the drama and interaction that Dittleman did and made a small-scale mental act Vegas-sized. Grade: A William Close – William has 15 years of experience behind his belt and it shows. It’s smart that he has a band surrounding him because hearing a violin-esque instrument for 90 seconds could be annoying. The spinning drums were also cool and showed development. I’m still not sure where the strings were attached to, but he did everything that he could to fight for a spot. Grade: A Unity in Motion – We’re reminded that Turf was supposed to be intimidated by Unity in Motion. It seems like the group has two intense Abby Lee Miller-style choreographers. The girls were clean and they remind me a lot of the British winning troupe Spellbound. Unity in Motion had great presentation, didn’t show any flaws and maintained their grace. Grade: A Eric & Olivia – The music clicked for the two of them instantly in college, Eric’s responsible for the arrangements. The two were placed on a difficult night to stand out. Olivia or the band seemed a bit off key in the beginning. In a season of generally weak singers, Olivia’s voice is distinctive and has warmth, but she was squeaking at points. Grade: B- Lindsey Norton – Lindsey sounds like a stereotypical high school student, but she seems to be mentally prepared for the competition. She used the mirrored effect to emphasize her routine, which isn’t uncommon, but shows interesting angles of flexibility. She did some great rolling moves and she upped her game, I wished that she would stop mugging for the camera. Grade: B+ Horse – Recently on TLC’s Strange Sex , there was a guy with a 160-pound scrotum. He claimed it was because he felt a sudden pain and then it started swelling and never stopped. This is now what I imagine for Horse. One day a kick is going to go wrong and he’ll have a 160-pound scrotum. At least he has kids already. Horse did a superhero theme, which helped with the pants on TV requirement. Several of the hits were actually thigh shots, but luckily the high jump was a perfect hit. The see-saw slammed into his face and he ended up bleeding in the face. Grade: B Olate Dogs – Olate has a great combination of talent and one of those “American Dream” storylines. The dogs were adorable and even with minor mistakes, are you going to fault the dogs? I can’t jump a hurdle. The slide was a bit silly until the end with the adorable backwards slide. It was a genius way to end the show. Grade: A In the end, I’ve only eliminated three acts: All That!, Eric & Olivia, and Ulysses. All the other acts have shots of making it into the top three depending on how America votes. Does Unity in Motion have a whole ton of friends that could get them votes? Is there a large Mexican voting sect that I’ve never seen before? We’ll find out.
‘He didn’t have his face to help show the character and tell the story, [but] he did so much physically,’ Anne Hathaway says of her Batman co-star. By Josh Wigler, with reporting by Josh Horowitz Tom Hardy as Bane in ‘The Dark Knight Rises’ Photo: Warner Bros. Pictures
She is very horny and have multiple orgasms, yelling and moaning strangely loud, and kicking and screaming. She feels every thrust and that look on her face it can be called “beautiful agony”, but for that poor guy is an awkward moment. Continue reading →
I love that Maria Menounos has kind of become a celebrity in her own right, it’s great, I get pictures of her almost every day at various events or parties. Not to mention all the semi nude Twitter pictures she sends me. Here she is at some party last night for something called FaceMate . I don’t know what that is, but I’d like to mate her face…. Too much?
Mel Gibson’s own stepmother, Teddy Joye Hicks Gibson, says the actor spit in her face, threatened her and sabotaged her marriage, according to reports. Joye, who married Mel’s father Hutton Gibson in 2001, has formally filed for a restraining order against Mel in court, claiming she fears for her safety. Joye claims Mel and his sister Maura despise her because she doesn’t approve of all the medical treatments they’ve been pressuring Hutton to undergo. Hutton Gibson, 93, has a host of serious health problems. Teddy Joye Hicks Gibson claims that, among other things … “Mel began yelling and saying, ‘f*ck this, f*ck that’ while leveling other extremely offensive language at me” because she does not approve of “experimental Ozone treatments” Hutton was undergoing. (10/11) Mel warned her “not to f*ck with [Hutton’s] treatments in any way.” (10/11) Visiting Hutton in the hospital, she said something that pissed Mel off and he “began yelling at me in a very loud and terrifying voice.” (1/12) After she refused his cooking on a trip to seek stem cell treatment for Hutton, “Mel looked at me in disgust and said that I was insulting him by not eating. He then threatened that if I did not eat he would have me put outside.” (3/12) During a family meeting to discuss Hutton’s health care, “Mel became incensed and began acting like a wild man … He was so close that I could feel his spit hitting my face. [Mel’s eyes] looked as if they were bulging out of his head.” (5/12) Joye says Mel must have manipulated their ailing father into filing for divorce, which he did in June, as Hutton, a devout Catholic, doesn’t believe in divorce. Joye
My name is Sam and on June 19th 2012 at 4:11pm , my dream came true. It all started last Friday when Justin tweeted that J&R music was selling wristbands for a Believe signing that was being held on Tuesday. Since my dad works in NYC, I immediately called him and told him he had to go down to J&R and see if there were any wristbands left. In an hour my dad called me up telling me he’d gotten me 4 wristbands. I started crying, tears were pouring all down my face . The day of the signing came. We left my house around 8:30am and got there around 10:30am. J&R already had about 300 girls there, so we quickly got behind the barricades and waited. The signing didn’t start until 3:00pm, when it was supposed to start around 2 but we didn’t mind as long as I still got to see his face. This all was so unreal to me I mentally didn’t believe I was about to meet the real Justin Bieber. We got to the front in about an hour and every single girl who walked out of J&R was crying. Before I could speak, they sent us through the door and there he was. That’s when it hit me. There’s was about 25 people in front of me in line, but I could see him in the distance. I was shaking so badly and tearing up when security led me to the table. Ryan was on the left and Justin was on the right. I said hi to Ryan and he waved to me, and then I was face to face with Justin. I said, “JUSTIN YOU’RE MY ROLE MODEL, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH” He looked up from signing my CD, made direct eye contact with me and said with a smile, “Thanks, love you too,” handed my CD and then I walked away. Once I got out of J&R I convulsed onto the floor and basically went into cardiac arrest. The world was so irrelevant to me and all that I could do was reply his voice in my head and clench my CD. He honestly looks like he was sculpted by angels , I haven’t found one flaw on him. I want everyone to know that you will meet Justin, I promise you. It was completely out of the blue for me, and I have confidence that you all will have your moment. Believe in yourself and Never Say Never. Original post: My name is Sam and on June 19th 2012 at 4:11pm, my dream came…
Model Injured In Chris Brown Drake Brawl Speaks Some random breezy spoke to the NYPost about her involvement and injuries during the bloody bottle-throwing brawl with Drake and Breezy : The sexy Brooklyn model who was partying with Chris Brown and his crew before the big Rihanna-sparked brawl with Drake told The Post she was having the time of her life until all hell broke loose. Ingrid Gutierrez, 21, and six sultry girlfriends arrived at the exclusive W.i.P. club around 3 a.m. on Thursday and were whisked right past the velvet rope and into a VIP section. “It was crowded, and I wanted to go somewhere where I could just sit,” said Gutierrez, a curvy, 118-pound, 5-foot-6 brunette, with pink manicured nails who was wearing a low-cut mini dress that hugged her curves. “We wanted to hear some hip-hop,” she said, “So we went to W.i.P., because we know everyone there and we knew that’s the kind of music they had.” She then bumped into a female friend she has in common with Brown — and landed two seats at the rapper’s table, where $2,000 bottles of Ace of Spades champagne were flowing like water. “Each of them had a bottle and they were sharing them with us,” she said of Brown’s entourage. They were also buying bottles for other tables — a gesture that would soon prove the powder keg for the massive melee. “They were all so nice,” she said. “We were having such a good time. I was talking to my girlfriends, and I talked to Chris a little bit. I also talked to his bodyguard Big Pat.” Gutierrez’s friend started making out with a member of Brown’s posse — and the girls were asked if they would be interested in joining them for an after-party at his suite in the swank Trump SoHo. Brown asked a waitress to send a bottle of the bubbly to Drake’s table — and she came back with a piece of paper that Brown looked at and threw onto the floor. That turned out to be the taunting Rihanna-referencing note that read, “I am f–king the love of your life,” sources have said. Drake and a group that included rapper Meek Mill and their bodyguards then strutted over to Brown’s table. “They got up in his face and were giving him the middle finger. Chris told Drake to f–k off, and the next thing I heard was smashed glass and the bottles started flying at us,” she said. Someone threw a punch at Brown but was blocked by Big Pat — who suffered a big gash in his head. “I didn’t see Chris act violently towards anyone,” she said. “Chris said, ‘Let’s go,’ but there were bottles flying and I saw him get hit in the face, so I hunkered down where I was.” “Suddenly I feel this pain in my head and my friend is covering my face, trying to protect me,” she said. “And then everything was over. I’m laying bleeding on couch and we’re all freaking out.” Another friend popped Gutierrez into a car service and they rushed over to NYU Medical Center, where she needed five staples to close a head wound. She plans to sue the club and anyone else who is found liable. “I think Drake’s entourage are cowards for throwing bottles at girls,” she said. “I’ve lost all respect for Drake. Chris Brown acted like a gentleman to all the girls there. Chris tried to protect me and my friend.” Wow. SMH. More details at NYPost
Wow… He lived through that??? Ronald Poppo, the man who was viciously attacked in Miami Memorial weekend is doing much better according to his doctors. Miami Zombie Attack Victim Up Walking And Talking In Hospital But it turns out that in addition to having to survive 50% of his face being chewed away, he also had to recover from a gunshot wound: As if things couldn’t have been worse for the vagrant whose face was chewed off by the horrifying “Miami Zombie,” doctors revealed Tuesday that cops accidentally shot him as they tried to save him. Ronald Poppo, 65, had two holes in his left chest when he was brought bleeding to Jackson Memorial Hospital, doctors said. They were apparently entry and exit wounds. Maniac Rudy Eugene, who was not armed, was on top of Poppo when police opened fire to stop the gruesome attack. A stray bullet hit the victim, too. Poppo is recovering surprisingly well, eating, walking and even cheering on his basketball team, doctors said, calling him “charming.” They released two graphic photos of Poppo, showing him in a hospital gown walking down a hallway with help. His nose and right eye is gone, his left eye is covered in a bandage and his forehead and cheeks are a mass of bloody wounds. The bottom half of his face, from his salt and pepper mustache on down, appears okay. “He’s coping remarkably well,” trauma surgeon Nicholas Namias told reporters. “We have mental health professionals to help him.” Doctors said he remembers the horrifying attack but has displayed a surprisingly upbeat attitude. Asked if he had a message before the news conference, doctors said Poppo replied: “Go Heat!” The Miami Heat play Oklahoma City Tuesday night in the NBA finals. Poppo, who was blinded in the attack, has undergone three surgeries so far – including skin grafts – and will need more. “First he needs to recover from the three surgeries he’s already had,” said plastic surgeon Wrood Kassira. He will remain hospitalized for “weeks at least,” Kassira added. The hospital has started a fund to collect donations for the destitute vagrant’s care. So far they’ve raised $15,000. Doctors said they won’t know whether Poppo can be a candidate for a face transplant – an experimental new procedure being funded by the Defense Department – until his wounds heal. The bizarre attack on Poppo, a harmless homeless alcoholic who started life at Manhattan’s prestigious Stuyvesant High School, captured the sympathy of the world. He was reclining under a shady overpass on Memorial Day weekend when a deranged naked wastrel named Rudy Eugene fell upon him unprovoked, beat him and chewed off more than 50% of his face. Eugene, 31, had shed all his clothes and ripped out pages from the Bible he always carried he walked along the McArthur Causeway joining the city to Miami Beach, CBS reported. Eugene was shot and killed by police when he refused to stop attacking Poppo. An autopsy found no parts of Poppo’s face in Eugene’s stomach – contradicting accounts by appalled witnesses that the attacker was swallowing the pieces of flesh he ripped away with his teeth. The autopsy did not find an explanation for Eugene’s unusual behavior, though more tests are still pending. Poppo’s family in the New York area had long believed him dead. So far, Poppo has not had any visitors, doctors said. That’s really sad that his family hasn’t come to visit him. We think the Miami Heat should head over to the hospital as soon as they have a chance, especially if they win this championship. Well, if curiosity has the best of you, you can check out the photo of what Poppo looks like now below: Source Jackson Memorial Hospital
