Kourtney Kardashian and Scott Disick have two kids together, but a new tabloid report makes it very clear just who the most immature member of this family truly is. On September 14, Disick was in Toronto to host a party at Tryst nightclub… … but the reality star went above and beyond his duties, Life & Style claims, asking for cocktail waitresses’ phone numbers so he could invite them to his hotel room and continue raging deep into the morning. “The girls arrived around 11 p.m. and partied with Scott and his business partner until security asked them to shut it down around 2 a.m. due to noise,” a source tells the tabloid, adding that Disick was at it again the very next night. Scott and his friends ended up at a club called Bloke & 4th on September 15. “He began throwing back Heinekens like they were going out of style,” says an anonymous fellow attendee, adding that Dicisk and his party left the club at 3:15 a.m., and that male and female voices were heard in his hotel room until 4:30 a.m. While she deals with these alleged actions, E! viewers were forced to deal with Kourtney Kardashian giving birth on the season finale of her family’s reality show. Good luck getting that image out of your head!
I remember reading all those wonderful Bieber Experiences and I always thought: “Those people soaked up the entire amount of luck on earth, there is no way there is some left for me!” But NEVER SAY NEVER and finally it’s my turn to write my very own MBE. I’m Lilly, 20 and from Germany, but right now I live in San Diego, California as an Au Pair. I’ve been a Belieber for a long time now and I didn’t even dare to dream about meeting Justin. The only thing I was dreaming about was getting a follow on Twitter. It all started with a tweet I read saying “LA Beliebers are so lucky, they get a Meet and Greet for free!” I never thought about actually driving somewhere to meet Justin cause like I said…I didn’t even dare to think about that! But this tweet woke me up and I started to DREAM BIG. At this point, Justin had his rehearsals in LA and I saw so many pictures of fans meeting Justin in front of his studio. I asked everywhere until I finally got the address. Then I decided to drive up to LA the very next day and I called my friend Lotte (@BieberAphrodite) who was immediately game, but later that day she found out that she had to work so she couldn’t go with me. She was my only hope. Then I had to think about going by train, but I dropped that thought, cause it was expensive and I wasn’t even sure if he was there or if I found the way. After this, Justin tweeted all the pictures he took with his fans that day on twitter. I was upset and thought, “What if this has been my only chance in life to meet Justin?” A week went by and we planned on driving to LA on the 1st of September. May (@MermaidOfPeace), Lotte (@BieberAphrodite), me and two other friends. Luckily Fredo tweeted about rehearsals. At this point I knew I would meet my inspiration JUSTIN BIEBER. We only waited for 45 minutes until he came out saying “Hey, what’s up guys?” MY HEART RACED LIKE HELL! And on top he brought a cake and Kenny gave us forks and plates. We all got in line to take a picture with Justin. Every single one of us got a picture. I stared at him while I was waiting for my turn. His skin. Perfect. His eyes. Glowing. His smile. Breathtaking. I was thinking about what I would say to him, something like “God bless you!” but the most important thing: LOOK RIGHT INTO HIS EYES AND SMILE. Then finally it was my turn to take a picture and the only thing I could say to him was a simple “Hi!” but luckily I managed to look directly into his eyes and the smile. When he looked at me for the first time, his face totally cleared up and he smiled, honest and bright. He said “Hi! How are you?” and put his arm around my shoulder. [ click here ] It felt like 30 seconds even though it might not even have been 5. I didn’t hear the “How are you?” that’s the reason why I didn’t answer him. After taking the pictures, I went over to Fredo to give him a little note for Justin. First I asked Fredo if he would take a picture with me and he said, “Sure! Of course!” Then he went for a side hug and I said, “But…I don’t have a camera! I’ll be right back!” E.M.B.A.R.R.A.S.S.I.N.G. Fredo just laughed and waited for me until I got back, this time with a camera. After we took the picture I took his hand and put my little note inside. I held it and said “Please give this to Justin! This is so important to me. It’s my username and a little note” While I was saying that I squeezed his hand a little and looked straight into his face to show him how serious I was about that. “Yes, I will. I promise” he said with a smile. That was enough for me. I believed him. I thanked him and after that Justin said he had to leave. We also left with a piece of “Bieber Cake” . I ran around in circles and screamed “I JUST MET JUSTIN BIEBER AND THIS IS BIEBER CAKE! NEVER SAY NEVER!” just like we all learned it [ x ]. People looked at me as if I was crazy but I honestly couldn’t care less. We fan-girled the whole day. I also noticed that he has been pretty quite while he was taking the pics… but not with me. I thought that I was just hallucinating all those special things, but my friends assured me that he really changed his face expression when he saw me. I bet that was because I looked like a child on Christmas. I was beyond happy and I couldn’t stop smiling, not even now. Meeting Justin was like reaching bliss. He made me believe again and made me dream big when I didn’t dare to. I love you Justin. -Lilly (@BieberZeus) View post: I remember reading all those wonderful Bieber Experiences and I…
September 11, 2012. The day I saw the person who changed my life. I know this is actually a sad day but this day seriously changed my life. I’ve never thought I’d ever write my Bieber experience but here we go. My name is Evelyn. I’m 14 years old and I live in Frankfurt, Germany. I’ve been a belieber since 2010 when Justin performed ‘Baby’ at the VMAs. I know I wasn’t there from the beginning but I’ll sure be there until the end. Anyways, Justin gave an acoustic concert at the airport here in Frankfurt. You had to win tickets for this. I didn’t win, but that didn’t stop me from going . Straight after school I went with my group of friends to the airport. It was around 12pm. At first, we didn’t know where we had to go so we asked people. After 30 minutes we finally arrived at the hall where beliebers were already standing at the barrier. I talked with some of them and they told me that Kenny was there and took pictures with them. At 4pm they let the girls in who had tickets and w e tried everything to get to the concert but they wouldn’t let us in. We still stayed there. After 30 minutes, Kenny came out and w e chased after him like crazy! Luckily I got a picture with him and I told him that I love him and he said, “I love you too!”. After that we got back to the barrier where we waited the whole time. We sang Boyfriend, As Long As You Love Me, Baby and a lot more songs. Then we saw Moshe but only for a few seconds. It then around 6pm when the security guys told us that Justin is coming down to say hello to us. I was so excited. Justin finally came down with Alfredo by his side with his camera and everyone started panicking and screaming. No one would have thought he’s coming down to see us. He gave everyone an autograph and you could tell he was really happy. He is so beautiful and perfect in real life. He smiled at all of us and I took so many photos and videos. When Justin, Alfredo and Moshe went outside to the car everyone started crying. When a few left and everyone calmed down, Dan Kanter, his guitarist, came out and we followed him to the escalator and sang the Dan Kanter Song. When he was at the escalator I screamed his name and he looked at me, waved and winked. I waited 3 years for this moment to happen. I never gave up. I’m still in shock and I can’t actually believe that I saw my idol. Justin means the world to me and I finally met him. Here is the original post: September 11, 2012. The day I saw the person who changed my…
A trailer for a little-known anti-Muslim film that went viral on YouTube sparked outrage and violent attacks overnight at the U.S. Embassy in Libya that left over a dozen wounded and four Americans dead, including U.S. ambassador to Libya J. Christopher Stevens. In a press conference today President Obama condemned the acts and promised justice to those responsible, said to be Muslim protesters angry over insults against the Prophet Muhammad made in a film called Innocence of Muslims . Innocence of Muslims , purportedly made for $5 million in California by an Israeli-American real estate developer named Sam Bacile, satirizes the life of Muhammad, according to Reuters , “as a fool, a philanderer and a religious fake.” The film, which features amateurish performances and cheap-looking sets, depicts the Prophet as a fraud and also includes scenes in which he engages in sexual acts. A 14-minute trailer for the (fairly terrible-looking) film, filled with green-screen CG and painfully wooden performances, hit YouTube in July and was subsequently picked up by news media in Egypt and the Arabic-speaking world. Associations with Koran-burning Florida pastor Terry Jones didn’t help; he endorses the film and screened the trailer Tuesday. Following the attacks in Libya and at the U.S. Consulate in Cairo, Egypt, Bacile went into hiding. Speaking by phone with the Associated Press , he was remorseful about the fatal attacks but stood behind his film as a political statement, saying “Islam is a cancer, period.” In a bizarre twist, The Atlantic spoke with a “militant Christian activist” who consulted on the film who claims that “Sam Bacile” is a pseudonym, calling into question Bacile’s actual identity and background. Meanwhile, President Obama is increasing diplomatic security details at U.S. embassies around the world. Read more via NYT’s The Lede . Follow Movieline on Twitter .
There’s a scene in the Paul Thomas Anderson’ s enthralling new film The Master where Lancaster Dodd ( Philip Seymour Hoffman ) — founder and leader of a cult-like movement called The Cause — instructs his “guinea pig and protege,” the aptly named Freddie Quell ( Joaquin Phoenix ) to face another man hurling taunts and insults at him without losing his hair-trigger temper. I felt like I was being put through a similar test on Tuesday night when, after being invited to a hastily arranged 70-millimeter advance screening of The Master at the wonderful Ziegfeld Theater in Manhattan, I arrived at the will-call table to find a crowd that, had they been carrying torches, would have been at home in the angry villagers scene of Frankenstein . The reason for their anger became apparent shortly after I joined the throng: A woman with bold eyeglass frames and a nervous look on her face announced to the mob that there were simply no more tickets left to hand out. Those who did not make the cut were instructed to sign up for a Thursday screening of the film. I managed to get Eyeglasses’ attention and explained that, as instructed on Monday, I had confirmed my attendance. She shrugged her shoulders and replied that the screening had been overbooked and my tickets had simply been given away. To add insult to injury, just a few seconds before Eyeglasses’ you’re-shit-out-of-luck announcement, one of Arianna Huffington’s minions slunk up behind me, invoked the HuffPo priestess’ name, and received an envelope with tickets. As a longtime observer of the Harvey Weinstein school of stealth marketing, I found the scenario more fascinating than infuriating because in New York preventing a large group of culture addicts from seeing a movie that everyone’s been talking about is actually a sneakily smart way of building interest in the all-important New York market. Now, I’m not saying the Weinstein Company hosed all those people on purpose, but New York is all about access, and last night, getting into The Master became a bit like getting into Studio 54 in the late 1970s. For most Gothamites, rejection is a tonic: When someone tells us we can’t do, see or experience something, we redouble our efforts and, better yet for people like Weinstein, in our quest to succeed, we recruit our friends and infect them with the same passion. Without going into details, that’s exactly what I did, and after seeing The Master , I’m glad I didn’t take no for an answer. (And, by the way, for a screening in which all of the tickets had been given out, I didn’t have any trouble finding a primo aisle seat at the front of the balcony.) To use a term from the film, I am still processing The Master. It’s an intelligent and emotionally complex film that doesn’t provide any easy answers the way that so many films do today. But if I can’t quite commit to saying it’s a great film, I can say that it has more than a few moments of greatness — and those usually occur when Joaquin Phoenix is onscreen. Phoenix gives the performance of his career so far as the feral Freddie Quell, a naval veteran, who can make moonshine out of torpedo fuel and anything else on hand. (“You can’t take this life straight, can you?” Dodd’s wife, played by Amy Adams, tells Quell at one point.) Freddie is the product of an alcoholic father, an institutionalized mother and a traumatizing war, and Phoenix literally embodies these psychic wounds while portraying a lost soul who is menacing, heart-breaking and darkly comic — sometimes all at once. The New York Times reported that Phoenix studied films of animals in captivity to prepare for his role, but his performance, which is pure id, brought to mind other references. The hunched, arms-akimbo way in which Quell stands recalled Martin Short’s Ed Grimley character from Saturday Night Live , and Groucho Marx. His squinting, sneering tomahawk-like face made me think of Hammerhead from The Amazing Spider-Man comics. When I wasn’t marveling at Phoenix’s performance, I found myself thinking that all of this talk about The Master taking on Scientology is a marketing MacGuffin. Yes, Philip Seymour Hoffman plays a L. Ron Hubbard-like character, but this movie is really about the relationship between two kindred spirits who, in some respects, are Freudian polar opposites. Quell is pure id, while Dodd is mostly superego, and each seems to yearn for some of what the other man has. For me, one of the key lines of the movie comes near the end when Dodd tells Freddie that if he can find a way “to live without serving a master –any master,” he should report back. Like I said, I’m still processing The Master , and I plan to see it again as soon as I’m able. Thanks to Harvey Weinstein, I suspect I’ll be waiting in a long line. Follow Frank DiGiacomo on Twitter . Follow Movieline on Twitter
Let us find out these kids are pushin’ bath salts on the POTUS’ children Malia And Sasha Obama’s Private School Involved In Sex Drug Scandal President Barack Obama and First Lady Michelle shell out a whopping $70,000 a year to send their two daughters to an elite private school, but the academy has been embroiled in a shocking cocaine scandal! Sidwell Friends School in Washington, D.C., is also involved in a stunning court battle that threatens to expose even more sordid sex and drug secrets, according to a new report in the National Enquirer. The First Parents publicly support the school where Malia, 14, is a freshman, and Sasha, 11, is in sixth grade, but the Enquirer has exclusively learned they’re concerned by the school’s disgraceful problems, according to an Obama family insider. “Certainly, the trouble at the school has upset both Barack and Michelle,” reveals the source. “Some friends have suggested the girls be tutored privately at the White House, but the Obamas are keen to have the girls’ educational experience be as normal as possible. They don’t want them home-schooled.” The Enquirer has learned drug and alcohol use is rampant among students – 71 percent of Sidwell students said they at tended parties where drugs and alcohol were available, ac cording to an official study published in the school newspaper, “Horizon.” What’s more, nearly 25 percent of the senior boys polled admitted to driving under the influence of alcohol! “I have seen kids snorting coke, smoking pot, getting high and boozing,” the former stu dent, now an adult, told the Enquirer. “There’s huge money at the school and the older kids host parties at their private residences. Many of them live in big mansions in Washington, or in affluent suburbs where drugs and booze are common.” B-b-but wait it gets worse… Meanwhile, a $10 million lawsuit against Sidwell threatens to rip the lid off an alleged sleazy sex scandal in volving the school’s former staff psychologist, James Huntington, who’s been fired. According to bombshell court papers obtained by the Enquirer, Huntington was allegedly carrying on an affair with the mar ried mother of a 5-year-old female student he was counseling. The amorous shrink allegedly took his three children, the mother and her two kids to a Washington, D.C., hotel, where he booked ad joining rooms so the couple could “fool around” while the children slept, according to the suit. The source said: “For all the money the Obamas are spending to send their girls to Sidwell, the school is rife with the same scandals they’d hoped to avoid at a public school.” Not for nothin’, but shouldn’t the Secret Service been up on this kinda thing from the gate?? Image via WENN
FREE MP3 DOWNLOAD: www.mediafire.com Click this to tweet this video to Justin and Scooter! clicktotweet.com Get the “TerBear” t-shirt that Eddie’s wearing! foundasians.com TERRY: youtube.com facebook.com twitter.com EDDIE: twitter.com Finally back with a new cover with Eddie (as requested)! I’m digging the new Bieber track, and Eddie is too, so it seemed like the perfect choice I aimed for a slightly more mellow, “lounge-y” feel with this track… hope you enjoy it!! Big shoutouts to all my friends who came out last minute to help shoot the MV! Thanks for always putting up with my random ideas, guys XD NEW ORIGINAL TRACK COMING SOON!! Performed by Eddie He & Terry He Arranged, produced, mixed by Terry He Video shot by David Qin & Terry He Video edited by Terry He ORIGINALLY PERFORMED BY JUSTIN BIEBER WRITTEN BY: MIKE POSNER, MAT MUSTO, & JUSTIN BIEBER Published by: Universal Music Publishing & Sony ATV Music Publishing I do not own any part of this song. http://www.youtube.com/v/Ty5OAC7C_cY?version=3&f=videos&app=youtube_gdata The rest is here: Boyfriend – Justin Bieber (Official Video) – Cover by Terry He x Eddie He
Britain’s most eligible bachelorette is making headlines in the Big Apple. Pippa Middleton arrived in New York last weekend, and has the rumor mill buzzing with news of a possible fling with hotelier/businessman Andre Balazs. Page Six reports that the Duchess of Cambridge’s sister spent Sunday in Shelter Island at Balazs’ hotel and there was “definite chemistry between the pair.” A spying source for the New York Post gossip site says “Pippa was wearing red jeans and a white top. She was dressed sexy, but not too sexy. PHEW. The term “flirt central” was also used to describe their rapport, so there’s that. Andre Balazs, 55, famously dated star Uma Thurman and recently was in a relationship with comedienne Chelsea Handler that ended last spring. Pippa Middleton, 28, has been surprisingly and noticeably single ever since breaking up for good with her on-again, off-again BF Alex Loudon last year. Age difference, schmage difference. But don’t get too attached, Andre. The N.Y. Daily News also linked her to ex-New York Ranger Sean Avery. [Photos: WENN.com]
Kris Humphries has not exactly enjoyed recent success in the romance department. His marriage to Kim Kardashian lasted 72 days. His subsequent relationship with Myla Sinanaj nearly resulted in a lawsuit . An alleged one-night stand has accused Humphries of giving her herpes . But Kris is undeterred. He’s still willing to pursue love like it’s a basketball clanging high off the rim. “If things naturally happen, I’ll just roll with it,” Humphries told the latest issue of Page Six Magazine when asked if he’d get involved again in a serious relationship. “So we’ll see. Time will tell.” Hallmark should put those words on a card. “I think everyone wants a family of their own one day,” Kris adds. “You’re at a point in your life when all of your friends are married and stuff. For me, at least, everyone runs their own race. You can’t put a timetable on it.” But you can put a price on what happens after that marriage ends. That’s exactly what Humphries is trying to do in court these days.
Here is busty glamour model Sophie Reade for a Nuts video shoot. Sophie was on Big Brother UK. On the show, they changed her name to “Dogface”. I have no clue why, but who really looks at Sophie’s face when she’s sporting size 30 G breasts. Girl could have a third eye and I wouldn’t care. Anyway, I’m getting a very uncomfortable feeling in my sweatpants so I need to take a break.
