Today's celebrity gossip roundup.
Today's BritPack roundup-within-a-roundup:
- Lindsay's publicist is pissed with everyone that made fun of her grammar in that Altman letter. I'd just like to say that I didn't do that. Even with who-knows-how-much education, the girl still wrote better than most people in Hollywood. (Though I, like everyone else, is still baffled as to what "BE ADEQUITE" was supposed to be.)
- Lindsay throws raging crazy fit in public. Will Ferrell's comeback line to this is amusing.
- Lindsay says that joining the "Brit Pack" is just a photo-op. Ya think?
- Is Britney allergic to underpants?
- "No Peeking."
- Advice to Britney: "Relinquish all faith in your own judgment. Instead, rely on the
decision-making aptitude of whoever it was that insisted on the pre-nup.
Remember, more late-night clubbing and censored photos will only bolster Kev's side of the custody fight. You want to show you are a better parent, not a better partier.
If the above step fails, throw all energy into the next generation. You are just one kid away from the makings of the biggest boy band of 2022." - Oops, I copied perfume.
- The first ex-husband's tell-all.
- Fed-Ex makes another TV appearance. Gotta raise 'em bucks.
- Kinda related: Ellen goes on Panty Guard Watch for Cameron.
With seven drug offenses, isn't it time he DOES SOME FUCKING JAIL TIME?! He also won an award- for being the most undeserving of celebrity status. Sweet.
"Drunk as a skunk. But he was a fun drunk."
Yeah, I know they can't resist this kind of headline, given the show she's on. But still, as a single person, I wanna vomit. And I don't even really care about these people. Happily, Sandra Bullock's response to the inevitable Married Female Celebirty question cheered me up.
"The headlights are too small. They will have to go. And it needs a bar under the dashboard with pink and blue neon lights, umbrellas and pineapples. And wings, like Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. And inflatables, so it can go in water. I absolutely think I should get a free car." Kate Winslet on her car. I love her. (Salon)
"Tom Cruise Scares Me" is an awesome song.
Even Russell Crowe's publicist can't stand him any more. You know what would be funny? If Russell and Tyra were on Celebrity Deathmatch. That'd be AWESOME.
Who gets to be the biggest Dreamgirls diva? Whee, life imitating art.
Trying to make sure she doesn't get in the tabloids for cheating herself, Reese has supposedly forbidden cameraphones around the set of her latest movie so no one thinks she' s boinking Jake Gyllenhaal. Part of me thinks, "Well, she IS Type A," and part of me thinks, "Yeah, that's probably a good way to try to bypass that..." Of course, that doesn't 100% work either.


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