<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636</id><updated>2012-01-24T18:52:48.691Z</updated><category term='Los Angeles'/><category term='myspace'/><category term='fun stuff'/><category term='Hollywood'/><category term='celeb gossip'/><category term='books'/><category term='Britney Spears'/><title type='text'>Conversations about Famous People</title><subtitle type='html'>Grab your vodkatinis. It's time to chat!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2252</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-1797218934087380826</id><published>2007-11-13T03:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-13T03:43:31.195Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeb gossip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun stuff'/><title type='text'>Its gossip time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GlQaJjCs7Aw/RzkdPPF_-WI/AAAAAAAABYo/QoMJfXae_j0/s1600-h/brit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132165397952330082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GlQaJjCs7Aw/RzkdPPF_-WI/AAAAAAAABYo/QoMJfXae_j0/s400/brit2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YES! Im posting celebrity photos, a tad bit of gossip...check it out on &lt;a href="http://www.hellodollface.com/"&gt;www.hellodollface.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-1797218934087380826?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/1797218934087380826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=1797218934087380826' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/1797218934087380826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/1797218934087380826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-gossip-time.html' title='Its gossip time!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GlQaJjCs7Aw/RzkdPPF_-WI/AAAAAAAABYo/QoMJfXae_j0/s72-c/brit2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-3262061038967155144</id><published>2007-04-10T03:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T03:27:59.870+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Angeles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myspace'/><title type='text'>Whats Up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GlQaJjCs7Aw/Rhr01-5TxwI/AAAAAAAAARs/GH4F4dmVPAQ/s1600-h/hollywood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051619140303046402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="243" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GlQaJjCs7Aw/Rhr01-5TxwI/AAAAAAAAARs/GH4F4dmVPAQ/s400/hollywood.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's be &lt;strong&gt;Myspace&lt;/strong&gt; friends. **&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/distressedjeans2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click here to add me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**&lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/booksearch/isbnInquiry.asp?z=y&amp;EAN=9780979006753&amp;amp;itm=1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go here**&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;to order my high-larious, Hollywood satire-ish novel called &lt;strong&gt;A Thousand Dollars for A Kiss&lt;/strong&gt;. I got an email from Britney Spears who loved the book and read it during her stay at Promises. Right back atcha Brit! BFF forever, girlfriend! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet me for a jolly good time at &lt;strong&gt;Vroman's Bookstore&lt;/strong&gt; in Pasadena on May 3rd at 7:oo pm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-3262061038967155144?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/3262061038967155144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=3262061038967155144' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/3262061038967155144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/3262061038967155144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2007/04/whats-up.html' title='Whats Up?'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GlQaJjCs7Aw/Rhr01-5TxwI/AAAAAAAAARs/GH4F4dmVPAQ/s72-c/hollywood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-115903969527255453</id><published>2006-09-23T20:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T20:28:15.346+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to visit me on my beauty blog, &lt;a href="http://hellodollface.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://hellodollface.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my writers site, &lt;a href="http://conversationsfamouswriters.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://conversationsfamouswriters.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And be sure to look on Amazon.com and Barnes&amp;Noble.com in November for my novel, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Thousand Dollars for a Kiss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thanks to every single one of you who visited this site and supported my year of celebrity gossip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-115903969527255453?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/115903969527255453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=115903969527255453' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/115903969527255453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/115903969527255453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-there-be-sure-to-visit-me-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114098749469837731</id><published>2006-02-26T20:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-09T02:13:31.726Z</updated><title type='text'>MORE FAMOUS PEOPLE BLOG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Please go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;http://morefamouspeople.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114098749469837731?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114098749469837731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114098749469837731' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114098749469837731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114098749469837731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/more-famous-people-blog.html' title='MORE FAMOUS PEOPLE BLOG'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114081888409393960</id><published>2006-02-24T22:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-24T22:08:07.003Z</updated><title type='text'>FYI</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I KNOW.&lt;/strong&gt; The slow loading page is driving me to drink and dabble in illegal drugs. Just like Pete Doherty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm moving to a new page so bear with me while I get it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I just &lt;a href="http://conversationsfamouswriters.blogspot.com/"&gt;posted an interview&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;strong&gt;Rent&lt;/strong&gt; star &lt;strong&gt;Anthony Rapp&lt;/strong&gt;. And be sure to travel over to the &lt;a href="http://conversationsaboutfashion.blogspot.com/"&gt;fashion blog&lt;/a&gt; and discuss some &lt;strong&gt;Project Runway&lt;/strong&gt; with us! And check out the cool Human Rights Campaign tee shirts by Marc Jacobs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114081888409393960?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114081888409393960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114081888409393960' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114081888409393960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114081888409393960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/fyi.html' title='FYI'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114056667143979019</id><published>2006-02-22T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-22T03:22:12.776Z</updated><title type='text'>Random photos and linkage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/nickl.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/nickl.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick wants half of everything in the divorce. He wants half of the money and the jewelry he bought Jessica. When Newlyweds began, he was best known for being the lead singer of the boy band, O-Town. I mean, N*SYNC. Or was it The Backdoor Boys? Either way, she catapulted to fame while he was forced to live in the shadow of his wife. That must have sucked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Jessica is dating Adam Levine, singer from Maroon 5. Do you think she would learn her lesson and date a non-singer? How about that nice boy, Ryan Seacrest, wouldn't they make an equally tan couple? Anyway, Nick and Papa Joe&lt;a href="http://www.nationalenquirer.com/mikewalker/63524"&gt; almost got in a fight&lt;/a&gt;, over this whole divorce kerfluffle. Bring it on old man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/whitpants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/whitpants.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Whitney's Crack on Ice look. Do you think she should have left the babushka at home or taken off the coat? Why only one glove? Because two would have taken a rather subtle outfit too far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/scarlettjo.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/scarlettjo.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarlett Johansson looks like someone put her under a dermatologist's mirror and showed her what skin damage is. She glows! Rather than find her tropically cancerous skin condition attractive, I think she resembles a sixty year old socialite from Boca Raton with bad botox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/reneezell.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/reneezell.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked if he was dating Teri Hatcher, George Clooney replied with an enthusiastic, "Hell to the No!" But he is sneaking around with Ms. Bulimia Squishy Cheeks herself, Ms. Renee Zellweger. The two dated a while ago and have been &lt;a href="http://people.monstersandcritics.com/article_1131739.php/George_Clooney_and_Renée_Zellweger_cosy_at_post_Bafta_party"&gt;seen together recently&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/tomkatbelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/tomkatbelly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With nothing better to do than think about creative ways to keep Katie's pillow from looking stale, Tom is &lt;a href="http://www.hollywood.com/news/detail/id/3480525"&gt;considering a lawsuit&lt;/a&gt;. He wants to sue &lt;em&gt;Life &amp; Style&lt;/em&gt; for printing those awful lies about he and his lady love Katie splitting up. Nothing is further from the truth! They are so happy and in love, witness his fingers digging deep into the fleshy skin of her upper arm in the above photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/siennamilerr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/siennamilerr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sienna Miller is usually downright pretty. But here, not so much. Sienna reminds me of a teenage boy wearing his sisters clothes in the above photo. No offense to teenage boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/mischaystle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/mischaystle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;This is almost a nip slip! Better have the double sided tape ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/mishastyle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/mishastyle2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Modest and ethereal. I like it. Mischa Barton looks like an angel. But she is filled with devish hatred for a &lt;a href="http://www.mirror.co.uk/3am/tm_objectid=16727808&amp;method=full&amp;amp;siteid=94762&amp;headline=misch-bash-bosh-name_page.html"&gt;certain someone&lt;/a&gt;. Cat fight! Bring it on bitches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/kellystyle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/kellystyle1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh dear. It's the Statue of Liberty on crack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jenlovehew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jenlovehew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this day, Jennifer Love Hewitt was shopping at the Hustler store. So rest assured she is wearing crotchless panties made of chocolate. Also, it was her birthday. I sent her a support bra and a bottle of hair dye. Her beehive is too dark and her boobs are drifting too far south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/hayhil.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/hayhil.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haylie Duff turned 30 and had a party...but I was not invited. That was a real surprise actually. She and I, we're tight. Anyway, isn't her dress quite similar to the one Paris wore to her birthday party? Who forgot to tell me the dress du jour was a hot pink satin number with black lace? Gah! I wore the bright blue tube top with satin hot pants and thigh high boots. Once again, I missed the dress code.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/charlizestyleawards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/charlizestyleawards.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel so sorry for Charlize. Not only is she super ugly but look at those sausage legs, poor girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(kidding, people, I'm kidding!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/britnanny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/britnanny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y'all Britney went to Maui for some sun and relaxation with Little P. Yup. Kevin is nowhere to be seen. Like, duh! He's busy in the studio making his &lt;em&gt;music&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/petedhoer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/petedhoer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oye vey! Isn't this guy behind bars or detoxing somewhere? &lt;a href="http://p4.forumforfree.com/the-pete-doherty-hoax-vt2270-italianicesbitc.html"&gt;Pete Doherty&lt;/a&gt; said Kate Moss called him and that she still loves him! Yes! Is that the pink elephants talking or are the unicorns riding over the rainbow again? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/ralphf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/ralphf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ralph, or &lt;em&gt;Rafe&lt;/em&gt; as you like to be called, listen. ..You didn't have to bring a &lt;a href="http://www.mirror.co.uk/3am/tm_objectid=16724791&amp;method=full&amp;amp;siteid=94762&amp;headline=fry-in-hot-water--name_page.html"&gt;high priced hooker &lt;/a&gt;to the awards show! All &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; ask for is a nice bottle of wine and maybe a good dinner, a fancy dress and a pair of Jimmy Choos. Why, you didn't have to shell out thousands to bring that rental girl with you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aren't you petrified the world knows your secret? Or was dating a sixty-one year old woman embarrassing enough? Either way, call me for the Oscars, love. Im available at a moments notice. And I have a buy one-get one free coupon I'm willing to extend as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*photos from JJB, Gossiprocks, Saving Face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114056667143979019?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114056667143979019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114056667143979019' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114056667143979019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114056667143979019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/random-photos-and-linkage.html' title='Random photos and linkage'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114056641653285673</id><published>2006-02-21T23:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-22T00:00:16.580Z</updated><title type='text'>Eva's Panties</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/evagergie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/evagergie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eva and Fergie: a duo in facial shine. Get some blotting papers girls! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy tried to run off with Eva Longoria’s underpants on the set of Desperate Housewives.  I guess you can say he was &lt;em&gt;desperate&lt;/em&gt;.  I can think of nothing I would want less than a pair of someone else's underpants.  I wonder if they contained incriminating DNA, that's worth much more. Has she spent time with Paris Hilton lately? How about Clay Aiken?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man simply wanted to earn a buck or two by auctioning off the offending garments on ebay. That’s a likely explanation. Why else would you want Eva’s panties? That’s simply gross, especially if they came out of the basket marked, &lt;strong&gt;Dirty Laundry&lt;/strong&gt;. Security guards chased the man off the premises before he could make his way to Marcia Cross’s dressing room. Oddly, a jock strap was found in Nicolette Sheridan’s wardrobe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114056641653285673?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114056641653285673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114056641653285673' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114056641653285673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114056641653285673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/evas-panties.html' title='Eva&apos;s Panties'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114056610802181114</id><published>2006-02-21T23:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-21T23:55:08.183Z</updated><title type='text'>Eat Angie, Eat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/angiecandy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/angiecandy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;empty calories! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/angiekids.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/angiekids.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;they think they can escape the paparazzi?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/anigechild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/anigechild.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Angelina as a child &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/angmad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/angmad2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the guy holding Angie's purse? I want one of those&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Angelina Jolie has been told by her dcotors to chow down and put some weight on her skinny bones. Angie, as I call her, should be gaining weight in anticipation of the World's Most Beautiful Baby, instead she is starving herself. She needs to take a page out of Britney Spear's pre-natal guide and make herself some mayonaisse sandwiches and deep fry a couple of Twinkies. Secretly, I think Brad likes his women skinny.  Brad encourages his girlfriends/wives to stay super- skinny and in return he will dye his hair to match theirs. It's true. For that alone I could never be involved with Brad. I like to eat! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie has  gained twelve pounds thus far and is risking her baby’s health if she doesn’t start eating more. She’s in france! Croissants and fine baked goods, breads and chocolates abound, what's the problem?  I would probably tip the scales at over 200 lbs if I were to move to France. Oh wait, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1400042127/qid=1140566042/sr=2-1/ref=pd_bbs_b_2_1/103-7380296-4075010?s=books&amp;v=glance&amp;amp;n=283155"&gt;French Women Don't Get Fat&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Brad and Angie are setting up house in France just like Johnny Depp. They are doing this in hopes that the paparazzi will leave them alone and they can be a private, normal family... normal Forget it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The relocation makes it very difficult for Aunt Jennifer and Uncle Vince to come visit and babysit the infant who is rumored to be a boy and be called either William or Marlow. Plus, I don't ship gifts internationally so they can forget about a pair of mini distressed jeans from Auntie DJ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114056610802181114?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114056610802181114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114056610802181114' title='46 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114056610802181114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114056610802181114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/eat-angie-eat.html' title='Eat Angie, Eat!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114056485043950938</id><published>2006-02-21T23:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-21T23:34:10.583Z</updated><title type='text'>Celine and her crazy face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/celineface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/celineface.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/celined2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/celined2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celine Dion and Elton John sang together at a benefit to raise money for workers affected by Hurricane Katrina. The show was "aimed at helping some 8,000 workers of Harrah's Entertainment Inc. (the company had casinos in the Gulf Coast region)." (people.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing worse than a night full of Celine Dion ballads is a night of Celine’s funky expressions which are downright frightful.  The woman has a powerful voice, there is no doubt but her facial contortions rival Jim Carrey's. A face of silly putty yet the voice of an angel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114056485043950938?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114056485043950938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114056485043950938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114056485043950938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114056485043950938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/celine-and-her-crazy-face.html' title='Celine and her crazy face'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114050022523517530</id><published>2006-02-21T05:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-21T05:37:05.566Z</updated><title type='text'>More Paris?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parisvalkilmer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parisvalkilmer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Val and Paris in 'Wonderland'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parisnicolelenz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parisnicolelenz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paris and her 'friend', Nicole Lenz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sleazy photos of Paris Hilton and Val Kilmer are circulating, so consider yourself warned. The hot and heavy sex- a- thon has been captured in photos and the pix are said to have come from  her vault of personal items. You know the storage facility where she forgot to pay her bill. Oops!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The pictures leave nothing to the imagination and I for one, don't want to see a bloated, boozy Val and a nude Paris romping around, you can get an STD just by looking at her. Ironically, Val also dated Zeta Graff,  ex-girlfriend of Paris’s ex, Paris Latsis. So sleeping with Val was like sleeping with Zeta who also slept with Paris. It's just one big cesspool of disease with undertones of syphilis! Im going blind!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now another X-rated video is rumored to have surfaced, this time PH goes Girls Gone Wild with Playboy model Nicole Lenz. One Night in Paris &lt;em&gt;pales&lt;/em&gt; in comparison to this new tape. Lesbian action and sex play ensue...according to hearsay and gossip, Paris and Nicole decided to hole up at a luxury suite at the Bellagio Hotel (not the Hilton Flamingo?) after a night of drinking  and partying on the strip. What are two girls to do when it's not yet time for their beauty sleep? Why not...make a porn? You know, those Gideons leave the Bible in the hotel room for a purpose, &lt;em&gt;hint hint&lt;/em&gt; Paris. I'm surprised her cooter isnt held together with duct tape at this point. Maybe it is...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Says Nicole, "The moment we were in the room Paris had only one thing on her mind - sex. We lied down on a king size bed and took it in turns to play with each other. It wasn't long before we were naked and rolling around together."  The two horny broads played with sex toys for hours, recording it all! Good thing Paris taught Tinkerbell how to work the video recorder.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Of course all parties involved deny the steamy night ever happened. We'll see when &lt;strong&gt;Two Nights, a Banana and a Curling Iron in Paris&lt;/strong&gt; is available at your neighborhood video store. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114050022523517530?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114050022523517530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114050022523517530' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114050022523517530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114050022523517530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/more-paris.html' title='More Paris?'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114041886692502382</id><published>2006-02-20T06:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-20T07:01:07.073Z</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/natalievogue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/natalievogue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Natalie Portman, she is too pretty. But did she have a &lt;a href="http://www.awfulplasticsurgery.com/archives/006247.html"&gt;little help &lt;/a&gt;at one point? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jessicanken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jessicanken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jessica Simpson totes her hairdresser Ken Paves around like he is a portable Malibu Ken doll while she's sporting the synthetic Barbie doll hair. I can't wait to see Jessica in her new movie roll where she plays a Wal* Mart cashier. I hope she wears a shapeless blue smock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/billyclaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/billyclaire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;See what happens when you leave your pregnant girlfriend for a younger woman? Billy Crudup was actually &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0001082/photogallery-ss-0"&gt;rather hot &lt;/a&gt;before he got involved with Claire Danes. She hits him with the ugly stick every night before they go to bed. He's got crazy eyes!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/nickid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/nickid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nicole Kidman better stop with the hair dye and diet pills because she's losing her pretty tresses. She's going bald!  This is very severe.  Maybe its a side effect from having the chip removed from her brain after the spaceship took her up to the intergalactic hideout of Ron Hubbard during her marriage to Tom. Could be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/MKOlsen4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/MKOlsen4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;MK Olsen had Bob Saget hot glue Mariah Carey's Lady Godiva extensions onto her head.  Here's a tip: fake, long, pretend hair isn't pretty. Do you really want to look like a cartoon of a mermaid? How about a Kinkajou monkey wearing a Star Jones Wig?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/asholsen34.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/asholsen34.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This bitch never smiles! I would have a grin on my face all day and night if I had ridiculous amounts of cash like the Olsen twins, yet her mug is always in a scowl or pucker. Lighten up and count your jillions!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/tomkatsyd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/tomkatsyd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try not to post porn so excuse this photo. Tom is whiter than Ryan Seacrest's bleached teeth after a Zoom session. Like Katie really sleeps with that apparition? Please. Disgusting! I bet he smells like novacaine and ammonia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And Katie, Burberry plaid is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;yesterday&lt;/em&gt;! Clearly you are too busy with your robotic instruction to keep up with fashion. Let the Scientology handlers know that you can shop on your own, okay? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belly Watch:&lt;/strong&gt; medium to large, mid-range.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114041886692502382?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114041886692502382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114041886692502382' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114041886692502382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114041886692502382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/random_20.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114041737596735269</id><published>2006-02-20T06:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-20T06:36:16.093Z</updated><title type='text'>K. Fed Bomb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/kv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/kv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cornrows and a bodyguard are tight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bitches, its me, K. Fed comin atcha. Yo. Let me lay out there for you. I’s in the studio day and night workin’ on my new single which is droppin’ like a K Fed bomb soon. My rap song is called, &lt;em&gt;Shizzle on my Swizzle&lt;/em&gt;. Yo man, the shit is tight. Peeps all up in my Kool-aid, shit. I'm keepin' it real and aint frontin' and when it hits the air, youre gonna know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see my interview with that magazine? I dont know what one. What you think I am? Im a rapper not no scholar, yo!  News…something. Newday. Newsmuntz. I’s tellin’ them that no matter how good of a rapper I is, and I'm good, peeps findin’ something to pick on me for. Yeah. Dats right. Everybodies ear hustlin and writin' shit about me. Yo man, Im just here tryin' to get my swirl on. Woo woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you take a notice, my PopoZao gots 2 million hits man. My shit is the macaroni wit da cheez. You know it. Now Is tole Brit I don’t want her on my album. Its gonna be a hit. Real crunk. I don’t need her coming in my studio and messin shit up. She don’t know nada about rap, man, it takes talent. Talentizzle. My muzic is off da miz-onkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres what Im saying' "We have collaborated. But I'm not going to put the songs on this album because it's like, 'Respect me first; then I'll show you what I've done with my wife.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me some respect man, I deservizzle it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114041737596735269?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114041737596735269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114041737596735269' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114041737596735269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114041737596735269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/k-fed-bomb.html' title='K. Fed Bomb'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114041616030435820</id><published>2006-02-20T06:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-20T06:16:00.473Z</updated><title type='text'>Paris turns 25!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/paris25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/paris25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parish25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parish25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Hilton turned 25 on February 17th which means she and I both fall under the astrological sign of Aquarius. Many Aquarians have mental problems, it's a proven fact and a reason why I'm so fond of my "happy pills" which Tom Cruise is trying to wean me off of.  Paris is also known to have a delicate emotional constitution. Who would have thought we were alike in any way? Aside from that, the things Paris and I have in common ends abruptly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the above photos, either Paris is bloated or has a belly full of semen from a fellow party-goer, perhaps many deposits were made in the bank of Hilton that evening. We will never know because Paris doesn't kiss and tell. She does however, take copious notes and lock her journals in storage facilities. She also is open to video taping her exploits so stay tuned for a video surfacing on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other P. Hilton news, she cites drugged out rocker Pete Doherty as a musical influence. Yes,  you read that correctly. &lt;a href="http://www.contactmusic.com/new/xmlfeed.nsf/mndwebpages/hilton%20doherty%20is%20my%20greatest%20influence_19_02_2006"&gt;Click here for the full story&lt;/a&gt;. She wants to jump his fragile and coke- filled bones. Why? Because Kate Moss did and she's hot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114041616030435820?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114041616030435820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114041616030435820' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114041616030435820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114041616030435820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/paris-turns-25.html' title='Paris turns 25!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114041445098023407</id><published>2006-02-20T05:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-20T05:47:31.426Z</updated><title type='text'>Cameron's run- in with a bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/camer.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/camer.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Mirror, Cameron Diaz was almost killed....by a bird. Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since she is a Big Movie Star, she wouldn’t be caught driving herself around,  instead her chauffer was at the wheel of a silver Range Rover when a carnivorous bird with giant wings and a pointy beak answering to the name Britney came swooping down, cracking the glass and showering Cam with dangerous shards! Now she has an excuse to apply band-aids to her many oozing zits under the guise of her "lacerations".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her driver remained cool and collected, as if a killer bird smashing into cars was totally normal in England. I don't know, is it?  I would never be in a moving vehicle with Cam, that chick is a walking disaster prone to broken bones and missteps. It wasn’t so long ago that she was climbing on top of a dresser when she took a tumble. (probably drug related). Another time she had a surf boarding accident  (perhaps she was drunk) and before that there were other accidents, too many to count.  Lesson learned? Stay away from Cameron. Even though she is filthy rich and dating Justin Timberlake, the risks you take while being in her clutzy presence simply isn't worth the company.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114041445098023407?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114041445098023407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114041445098023407' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114041445098023407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114041445098023407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/camerons-run-in-with-bird.html' title='Cameron&apos;s run- in with a bird'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114032610452632976</id><published>2006-02-19T04:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-19T05:15:04.646Z</updated><title type='text'>Oh Dear, Britney....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/brotbathroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/brotbathroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;disease contraction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/bri4.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/bri4.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reckless Cheeto consumption &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01britbaby.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01britbaby.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;child endangerment &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/britgas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/britgas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cell phone + gas =  explosion&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;POPZAO! KABOOOOM!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Britney  needs a crash course in the dangers of life and all the many rules we peons must follow on a daily basis. She walks into a fecal- and- urine infested gas station restroom, eats junk food, smokes cigarettes, chats on her cell phone despite the obvious large warnings on the gas pump that warns against cell usage. Does she think rules were made to be broken? Yes, she does. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmz.aol.com/article2?id=20060217161209990001"&gt;TMZ &lt;/a&gt;has a video she might be interested in...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114032610452632976?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114032610452632976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114032610452632976' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114032610452632976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114032610452632976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/oh-dear-britney.html' title='Oh Dear, Britney....'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114032489429797895</id><published>2006-02-19T04:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-19T04:54:54.416Z</updated><title type='text'>Nicole cries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/nicole%20tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/nicole%20tears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nicole is in tears because she just ate a french fry and now the weight is going right to her hips! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, you would cry  too if the world was aware that you....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/busta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/busta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... slept with this man! She didn't even get paid to put out with  Busta Rhymes. If I had to look at that mug and kiss those lips believe me, there would be an exchange of Benjamins if you get my drift. This is totally something Paris would do, not Nicole. After all, Paris slept with yucky druggie Tom Sizemore who looks like he's been stonewashed and acid rinsed then spun out and hung on the line to dry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In other Busta news-  well it all just pales in comparison to knowing he got it on with Nicole! She must have been high, drunk or smelling of desperation.  &lt;a href="http://www.nypost.com/news/regionalnews/62007.htm"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to read about what's going down with Busta and the murder of his bodyguard. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114032489429797895?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114032489429797895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114032489429797895' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114032489429797895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114032489429797895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/nicole-cries.html' title='Nicole cries'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114032377280509505</id><published>2006-02-19T04:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-19T04:36:12.840Z</updated><title type='text'>Paris and her new RBFFN, thats Rich Best Friend For Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/pariscamillla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/pariscamillla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Camille is wearing a dress from the Las Vegas showgirl review at the Tropicana Hotel and Casino. Viva la  girls! Sparkles and spangles and glitter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parisparty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parisparty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She cleaned out the flour from her  belly button,  added a diamond stud and a dab of&lt;em&gt; eau de dirty bedsheets&lt;/em&gt;  and the essence of&lt;em&gt; old money toilette water&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photos are of Paris Hilton at Camilla Al Fayed's birthday party in London.  &lt;a href="http://www.nypost.com/gossip/pagesixmag/02092006/11_09.htm"&gt;Camilla&lt;/a&gt; is Paris's alter ego heiress twin from England. Her dad owns the Harrods department store (her step-brother dated Princess Diana)  and she grew up playing with Christian Louboutin shoes and Balenciaga gowns, obviously leading a childhood similar to my own. Oh, the memories of playing with mother's diamonds and sapphires, dressing up in Chanel and Yves St Laurent. My glory days!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like Paris, Camilla decided not to pursue college because she "isn't academic". In other words, why go to school when your family is loaded and you will never have to work a day in your life? He's no heiress but I'm sure Kevin Federline understands. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114032377280509505?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114032377280509505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114032377280509505' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114032377280509505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114032377280509505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/paris-and-her-new-rbffn-thats-rich.html' title='Paris and her new RBFFN, thats Rich Best Friend For Now'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114032102193481372</id><published>2006-02-19T03:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-19T03:50:22.106Z</updated><title type='text'>Jen goes hairless!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jena.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jena.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Aniston got a full body wax for her new movie, &lt;strong&gt;The Break Up&lt;/strong&gt; starring as you know, her real life boyfriend Vince Vaughn. Now she is as soft and slick as a wet baby seal! Eat your heart out Brad. Like he cares! He doesn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hair removal was for a scene in the film where Jen’s character Brooke gets nude in front of Vince's character named Shlumpy Pete (no it isn't- I made that up). So basically when I say Jen takes it all off, that includes all clothes and hair. I wish she was bald. That would be a dedicated actress to part with her lovely locks. You know, Angelina would do it in a heartbeat and then send her shorn tresses to Locks of Love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114032102193481372?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114032102193481372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114032102193481372' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114032102193481372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114032102193481372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/jen-goes-hairless.html' title='Jen goes hairless!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114032021878746255</id><published>2006-02-19T03:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-19T03:36:59.393Z</updated><title type='text'>Glove for sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/whiteglove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/whiteglove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes, it could be yours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/michaleglove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/michaleglove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the magic is in the glove, along with other DNA...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was just this morning that I was wondering what else I could buy on ebay besides a few liters of Vincent Gallo's sperm &lt;strong&gt;(I just realized how TomKat got pregnant!)&lt;/strong&gt;. Like manna from heaven, there it was in all its white splendor: The Glove. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yessir, Michael Jackson’s single glove is for sale and the bids start at a mere $250K.  A steal! A bargain for the glove that touched the hand that touched the crotch of the king of pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I don’t know why but Liza Minelli’s ex-husband David Gest owned the glove. Its a little something from his “private collection” which used to sit in a locked glass case next to Liberace’s rhinestoned purple knee socks and Elton John's hot pink, ostrich feather trimmed boa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The description of The Glove reads:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is specifically a glove to be worn in concert as there are no stones on the palm side, so holding the microphone and manipulating the fedora hat is easier. On the back side of the glove are hundreds of rhinestones individually sewn on. This glove is a significant piece of pop history."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Funny, no mention of a free 2 liter bottle of Jesus Juice included with the sale of the glove, not even a dvd of the making of Thriller. What a rip off! Save your money for Michael Jackson's newly worn burkha  from his trip to the Middle East. That comes with a free black wig and a coupon for a pair of Curious George pajama bottoms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114032021878746255?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114032021878746255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114032021878746255' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114032021878746255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114032021878746255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/glove-for-sale.html' title='Glove for sale'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114031310070034867</id><published>2006-02-19T01:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-19T01:38:21.163Z</updated><title type='text'>Kelly to leave Reeeggggeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/kellyripa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/kellyripa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is Kelly saying 'Goodbye' to her morning show with heavily pancaked, wrinkled old Regis?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/kellyreg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/kellyreg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'd fit in perfectly! Note the heavily sprayed and teased bangs. East Coast mall hair returns!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Kelly Ripa is thinking of leaving old windbag Regis so she can take the place of Katie Couric on the Today show. That is amazing because Kelly is not a reporter which means anyone can do Katie Couric's job, all you need to do is fake it. Fake it to make it as I always say.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This opens up a spot on the &lt;em&gt;Live With Regis &amp; ---- &lt;/em&gt;show. And I think &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; would be perfect for the job.  I have no qualms about telling Regis to shut it when he talks about going down to Mar-a-Lago to visit Trump. Who gives a shit! I'd knock him in the chest with my elbow a few times and he'd stop showboating about his upcoming venues with Susan Lucci. Dude, lets get a younger demographic in the a.m! Plus working for ABC would give me unlimited Star Jones sightings and photo ops! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Says the ultimate trusted news source, &lt;strong&gt;The National Enquirer&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Under the bombshell deal, sources disclose Kelly would get her own talk show as part of an extended Today show — meaning she'd go head-to-head against Regis on Live! Insiders disclose that the potential deal is the brainchild of NBC head honcho Jeff Zucker. Said a close source: "Jeff realizes that Katie has her mind made up to bolt to CBS when her contract expires in May and take the big job as the evening news anchor — the slot made famous by Dan Rather."She wants to be taken seriously as a newswoman and CBS is confident she'll be the perfect fit. Despite all the money that's been thrown at her to stay, she's determined to exit."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114031310070034867?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114031310070034867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114031310070034867' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114031310070034867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114031310070034867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/kelly-to-leave-reeeggggeeee.html' title='Kelly to leave Reeeggggeeee'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114021012182379131</id><published>2006-02-17T21:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-17T21:02:02.066Z</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE</title><content type='html'>HEY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been out of town and unable to update. I know, I know-  I need a &lt;a href="www.everythingtreo.com"&gt;Treo&lt;/a&gt;! It's on my wishlist, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check back in later or tomorrow, I'll have to catch up on my celeb news and report back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114021012182379131?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114021012182379131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114021012182379131' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114021012182379131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114021012182379131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/update.html' title='UPDATE'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-114002132339939271</id><published>2006-02-15T16:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-02-15T16:35:23.610Z</updated><title type='text'>Paris caught in flour bomb!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/flour%20bomb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/flour%20bomb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could be better than a flour covered Paris Hilton at a Fashion Show given by fur loving designer Julien MacDonald? At first I thought Julien MacDonald was the guy from Nip/Tuck. Yeah I don't watch much television. Like Apple, Gwyneth Paltrow's daughter, I like to keep things light and dance to the Wiggles. They're hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Ms. Hilton was pelted with bags of flour and Julien, most certainly not the Nip/Tuck hottie, was doused as well.  Paris incidentally topped Peta's Worst Dressed List last year so she deserved the flouring too. Julien was targeted because he loves to create his fashions using furs, just like J. Lo. I hate fur! I rather go naked. That's why I'm wearing nothing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is nothing remotely fashionable about the torture and death of animals killed for fur," said Peta Europe's Yvonne Taylor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Paris, when all was said and done, she actually tried to snort the flour off herself, thinking she had been a victim of a cocaine shower. She was actually giddy with excitement! The funny thing was, everyone let her believe it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-114002132339939271?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/114002132339939271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=114002132339939271' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114002132339939271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/114002132339939271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/paris-caught-in-flour-bomb_15.html' title='Paris caught in flour bomb!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113998784734159173</id><published>2006-02-15T06:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-15T07:17:27.670Z</updated><title type='text'>Tom Cruise, no longer cuckoo for Katie?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/tomkatie7.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/tomkatie7.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Did you wash your hands, you digusting humanoid?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/tomkatie3.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/tomkatie3.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Don't touch me with your human skin. Have you been doused in the sanitizing chamber?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06tom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06tom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahhh, the days of innocence. The Ken Wahl of Wiseguy look.  Give me Tough! Butch! Hetero!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06tom5.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06tom5.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After this appearence, Oprah bought new couches and burned the old ones. No one gets footprints on Oprah's furniture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/tc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/tc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is what crazy looks like. Evil eyes! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The internet is rampant with Tom Cruise- Katie Holmes rumors. Like a bad virus or a venereal disease, the gossip is spreading with no end in sight with a lot of red oozing sores and itching. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life &amp; Style&lt;/strong&gt; magazine has a cover story on the break up of Tom and Katie. Their sources are very reliable.  Here is a direct quote:  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Multiple insiders confirmed the story to Life &amp; Style, with one longtime friend of Tom’s saying: “Their relationship is basically over.” Another friend adds: “They both agreed that the marriage wouldn’t work and they wanted to end it before they learned to hate each other.” The insiders say that Tom, 43, and Katie, 27, plan to keep up the charade of a romance until after their baby’s birth this spring.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;What I think happened is that someone forgot to flick Katie's switch to ON and she was starting to think for herself. Does the contract mean nothing to you, Katie? Millions of dollars and a luxurious lifestyle, all&lt;em&gt; you&lt;/em&gt; had to do was act the part. Now we can put to rest who was the better actress, Katie or Nicole. Nic hung in there for ten solid years. It was an Oscar caliber sham. Too bad they dont give out awards for that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Kate's been through hell- or at least, the Intergalactic Federation of Xenu's Confederacy- and back. She is going to need years of deprogramming and steady cognitive therapy,  I'm not kidding.  Maybe this is just a hoax- does Tom have a movie coming out soon?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In any case, if it's true, who is Tom going to approach for the role of his beard? Its a very lengthy process to induct a new member and he must be very picky. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Mischa Barton? No, Keds are evil. Nicole Richie? No, she might not be able to handle the emeter. Kanye West? Getting warmer...Ryan Seacrest...getting hot...Clay Aiken? Perfect! Oh wait, there's one small problem, he's... got red hair and a southern accent. Damn we were so close. Well, I hear Paula Abdul is single...and she's already short a few brain cells.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113998784734159173?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113998784734159173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113998784734159173' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113998784734159173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113998784734159173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/tom-cruise-no-longer-cuckoo-for-katie.html' title='Tom Cruise, no longer cuckoo for Katie?'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113998670142297736</id><published>2006-02-15T06:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-15T06:58:21.580Z</updated><title type='text'>Paris Does Munich</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01paris4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01paris4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; thank goodness for excellent microphone placement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01paris3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01paris3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/belle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="276" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/belle.jpg" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01paris5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01paris5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/belle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="268" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/belle2.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why Paris Hilton has to sully the good name of Disney but she is trying on clothes from the Belle Collection at the new Disney store in Munich. No, she really isn't, she's actually picking up an award for the Most Well Traveled Cooch of the Year! Oh gosh, that's so bad! I really do love Paris but I don't know what she was doing accepting a Woman of the Year award.  There was a reason but I'm not interested in finding out what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure the dresses she is trying on are some kind of cultural costumes but I couldn't help of think of Belle from Beauty and the Beast with pumped up cleavage and no underpants. Oh and a whopping case of syphilis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*paris photos via JJB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113998670142297736?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113998670142297736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113998670142297736' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113998670142297736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113998670142297736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/paris-does-munich.html' title='Paris Does Munich'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113997499932494474</id><published>2006-02-15T03:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-15T03:43:19.876Z</updated><title type='text'>Britney has a tummy ache and it hurts y'all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/britpigfeet.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/britpigfeet.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Y'all my belly hurtses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We're told Spears complained of stomach cramps. This afternoon, Spears' publicist told TMZ that her client was on her way home from the 'Will &amp; Grace' set when she stopped at Urgent Care because she was coming down with a cold and not feeling well."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Naturally we can surmise that she has a bleeding ulcer from being married to K. Fed who was last seen wearing a beanie and shooting rubber pellets from a building in Studio City with his friends.  Duh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And where was SPF? Dont worry, he was being taken care of by the cats at Brit's Malibu home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Theres a little trouble with the litter box but its all good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Peons and minions like you and me, or just you, wait out the oncoming cold and take extra vitamin C, some zinc and do a few enemas with a vodka chaser. However Britney heads to Urgent Care where she undoubtedly scoots to the front of the line and gets tip-top care including a lollipop and a bed pan for a keepsake. She's so lucky! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113997499932494474?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113997499932494474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113997499932494474' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113997499932494474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113997499932494474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/britney-has-tummy-ache-and-it-hurts.html' title='Britney has a tummy ache and it hurts y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113993427331090599</id><published>2006-02-14T16:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-14T16:24:35.050Z</updated><title type='text'>Brenda Walsh in car crash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tmz.aol.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/shannon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"TMZ &lt;/a&gt;has learned that Shannen Doherty was involved in a car crash in Malibu on Monday and the other driver was taken to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Law enforcement sources tell TMZ that the 34-year-old actress was driving her Range Rover when she made a left turn onto Pacific Coast Highway, striking a Mustang driven by James Warren Paul, who was taken by ambulance to a Santa Monica hospital.  We're told Doherty complained of pain at the scene but refused treatment. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure she refused treatment because she had been snorting lines off the steering wheel and drinking vodka as she was cruising down the PCH, a favorite stretch of Sean Preston Spears. Heck, if a five month old can navigate the road, what's Shannon's excuse? Exactly! She was under the influence. I know, Tori Spelling's engagement before she is divorced has me in a tizzy too. Who would have thought Tori had it in her to make not one but two men fall in love with her? And poor Brenda Walsh is sad. Even bloated Brandon  is married. And it's Valentines Day, cut Shannon a break  would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We feel Shannon's pain but thats no excuse for driving, drinking and snorting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113993427331090599?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113993427331090599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113993427331090599' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113993427331090599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113993427331090599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/brenda-walsh-in-car-crash.html' title='Brenda Walsh in car crash!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113990087998973301</id><published>2006-02-14T06:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-14T07:08:00.396Z</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01kiera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01kiera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a pretty girl but the smile...I don't know, its like she's wearing invisalign braces all the time and cant quite get her upper lips around them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/brad.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/brad.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oooh yes. Angelina would like Brad to get a penis enlargement, that's the rumor. Also, Oprah is taking Jen's side on the Team Aniston/ Jolie debate.  Imagine if she gave out Team Aniston hats on her show?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01kiki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01kiki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kirsten Dunst parks in handicapped zones because she feels she is handicapped by her fame therefore she should park where she pleases. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01natalie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01natalie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dear Natalie, &lt;em&gt;please eat. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love, DistressedJeans&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01ryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ryan Seacrest and his Rent-a-Gal pal. I suddenly have visions of Grey Poupon gone wild. Do you think Ryan would put up with the jagged hem on that skirt? Nuh uh. That's how you know they aren't together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01jessicims.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01jessicims.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"And then Daddy said he's gonna throw little ol' me a gweat big party-warty when my dee-vorce is final from that mean Nick!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sure that's like her makeup artist or childhood friend or something so don't jump to conclusions. That guy is too regular looking to be with Jessica-wessica. I love her jeans but hate those phony extensions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01harcal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01harcal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's nice to see Calista Flockhart out on Take a Senior to Lunch Day. You know, we shouldn't ignore the older people in our nieghborhoods. They have much to share. Good for you Calista. I hear Catherine Zeta Jones is involved in a similar program.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01gwen.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01gwen.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the fight continues for the title of World's Most Beautiful Baby! In this corner we have Gwen and Gavin, while Brad and Angelina battle it out to stay in the game! Gwen's baby will be attractive and musically blessed while the Pitt kid will have large lips and acting chops. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who will take home the crown and the million dollar prize plus a year's supply of rhinestone trimmed diapers?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*most photos credit JJB&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113990087998973301?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113990087998973301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113990087998973301' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113990087998973301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113990087998973301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113989955155890608</id><published>2006-02-14T06:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-14T06:45:51.586Z</updated><title type='text'>Tom Cruise ...oye vey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/tc4.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/tc4.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the perfect cover for the unauthorized bio ! I think the pose and the look on his face says it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the debut of&lt;em&gt; this&lt;/em&gt; book. Andrew Morton, famous biographer whose book about Princess Diana was popular a few years back, is facing the wrath of Elron Hubbard from the Celestial Galaxy of the great interglactic highway in the sky because he dares to write an unauthorized bio of Tom Cruise. YOU CANT DO THAT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear all about the alien abductions, the spaceships and the crop circles in Tom’s backyard! You know Andrew is going to dig up the dirt on Tommy Mapother. But not by himself, oh no. Andrew is hiring a gay porn actor by the name of Paul Baressi to assist with the research. Uh huh. And the plot thickens like Xenu's molton saliva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Mr. Baressi enjoyed fame “acting” in gay porn movies, he now is employed as a private investigator in Los Angeles. Says the porny pirvate dick, "I am a key source of information regarding several things."  Several things like WHAT?  Well, Porn Detective says that he has in his possession documents “regarding a bizarre episode in which Tom was falsely accused of having a homosexual encounter while filming Eyes Wide Shut." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom is sending his lawyers, spokespeople, PR person, his scientologist friends, assistant, handler and body guard after Andrew Morton and his private dectective.  In his defense, Tom’s lawyer announced,  "Mr. Cruise is not gay." Sure he isn't! And if thats true then I have a pegasus living under my bed and the sky is made from blue Skittles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113989955155890608?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113989955155890608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113989955155890608' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113989955155890608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113989955155890608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/tom-cruise-oye-vey.html' title='Tom Cruise ...oye vey'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113989897436493286</id><published>2006-02-14T06:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-14T06:36:14.743Z</updated><title type='text'>Catherine goes tranny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/catheirna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/catheirna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although undoubtedly gorgeous, I get the impression that Catherine is a wee bit snooty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catherine Zeta Jones has been frolicking in the water with her children and her Pappy,  but now it's time to get cracking and find some work. Shit, someone has to pay for her husband's Viagra not to mention all the medications he has to take for gout and constipation, the hearing aids and the &lt;a href="http://www.pridemobility.com/"&gt;jazzy&lt;/a&gt; he privately drives around their Bermuda compound. Look, his bones are frail okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catherine is taking on the role of a transsexual cabaret star by the name of April Ashley.  Ever hear of her? Me neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what's so like,&lt;em&gt; yesterday&lt;/em&gt;? Adopting a child from a third world country, note to Meg Ryan! If you want any kind of attention, you must find a plum role as a gay or trans-sexual. Just ask Felicity Huffman and/or Jake or Heath. Secretly I can't wait to see Catherine with a penis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113989897436493286?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113989897436493286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113989897436493286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113989897436493286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113989897436493286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/catherine-goes-tranny.html' title='Catherine goes tranny'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113988977639526622</id><published>2006-02-14T03:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-14T04:02:56.783Z</updated><title type='text'>Brit to lose weight via magic beans!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06britkev2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06britkev2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Y'all think I'm fat? Im fixin' fer double fried twinkies and beer batter jerky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://www.thebosh.com/"&gt;the Bosh &lt;/a&gt;and Star magazine, Britney Spears is taking a page from Anna Nicole's book of diet tips, slurred speech and inappropriate public behavior and set to gobble diet pills in order to melt the excess poundage away. I forever mourn the loss of fat Anna, she  was so entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britney loves her junk food and will be getting heaping doses of fried crawfish and gumbo and all kinds of southern cooking, high in the calories I might add, when she travels to her home state of Louisiana for Mardi Gras! You know if Kevin heads to Mardi Gras, its strictly to look at the boobage.  I hear Little P is going to be driving one of the floats. Yee Haw! Every time I think of the great state of LA, I can't help but &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0120484/"&gt;think of this movie&lt;/a&gt;, clearly overlooked for an Oscar but a screen gem nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Federline has packed on the pounds as we've all witnessed and analyzed to no end, and wants to rid herweight the lazy way: by taking pills.   What, no Colon Blow? I prefer an old fashioned espresso enema, but that's just me. It doesn't work for everybody, just me and the Olsen girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She has turned to a new diet-and-beauty pill that promises to curb her junk-food cravings,” reports Star. The pills claim that a person can lose 35 pounds in six weeks using them. For Britney, once a size 2, losing 35 pounds would bring her back to her old 105 lb. frame".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for the new Britney sporting sickly protruding bones and a fancy sternum &lt;em&gt;a la&lt;/em&gt; Nicole Richie! Bones are hot for spring, I hear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113988977639526622?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113988977639526622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113988977639526622' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113988977639526622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113988977639526622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/brit-to-lose-weight-via-magic-beans.html' title='Brit to lose weight via magic beans!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113987377702582461</id><published>2006-02-13T23:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-13T23:36:17.183Z</updated><title type='text'>BLOGGER</title><content type='html'>I'm so frustrated, I'm about to stick pins under my nails and popsicle sticks in my eyes.  No really, I'm that upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger is not responding to any of my one hundred emails, begging them for technical support. I KNOW the page takes six years to load and by time you read the news, it's old and outdated. I KNOW this. I keep contacting Blogger, I feel like a bunch of really smart people are sitting in a room pointing and laughing at my many desperate emails. Its the blow making me paranoid again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's going to be fixed in the &lt;strong&gt;near future&lt;/strong&gt;. I want to update my page but cannot get the whole thing to load within a reasonable time.  If anyone can recommend a great equivalent to Blogger, by all means, shoot an email my way at &lt;a href="mailto:distressedbluejeans@gmail.com"&gt;distressedbluejeans@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113987377702582461?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113987377702582461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113987377702582461' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113987377702582461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113987377702582461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/blogger.html' title='BLOGGER'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113981963941136438</id><published>2006-02-13T08:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-13T08:34:01.760Z</updated><title type='text'>quick hits...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01valk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01valk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Val Kilmer and Winona Ryder? Ewwww... What happened to Val? He's bloated and as pink as a ham hock. Gross! Winona is clearly drunk, I'm disgusted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01gwen.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://people.aol.com/people/articles/0,19736,1158815,00.html"&gt;Creed frontman gets married&lt;/a&gt;, no mention of his public drunkeness, see you at Promise's soon.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boohoooo! &lt;a href="http://www.breitbart.com/news/2006/02/12/D8FNQ1083.html"&gt;Michelle Kwan is crying&lt;/a&gt;... and no Tanya Harding in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/News/Items/0,1,18335,00.html"&gt;Neve Campbell is getting married, &lt;/a&gt;why bother? I bet she's divorced in ten months. These thing never work out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Page Six The Magazine didn't invite me to write for them but they do have smashing photos of teenage &lt;a href="http://www.nypost.com/gossip/pagesixmag/02092006/index.htm"&gt;Angelina Jolie's pufferfish lips&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard about JT Leroy? Well, he is a she and it needs &lt;a href="http://www.nydailynews.com/news/gossip/story/390700p-331429c.html"&gt;Courtney Love's help&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise is trying to brainwash Kanye West to be the latest convert to his own wacky brand of religion, including the butt plug special and an emeter delite.  He's doing this by allowing Kanye to create the theme song to &lt;a href="http://news.softpedia.com/news/Tom-Cruise-Asked-Kanye-West-to-Compose-for-the-Mission-Impossible-III-Soundtrack-17783.shtml"&gt;Mission Impossible III. &lt;/a&gt;Then he will implant the chip and tuck him away. That means kill him and create a robot of his likeness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pugbus.net/artman/publish/012106_carrefour.shtml"&gt;Angie and Brad brand their children&lt;/a&gt;, just like cattle at the Southfork Ranch! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britney &lt;a href="http://p4.forumforfree.com/pink-slams-britney-vt1934-italianicesbitc.html"&gt;disgusts singer Pink&lt;/a&gt; with her reckless ways! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tmz.aol.com/article2?id=20060212231609990001"&gt;The Kutch &lt;/a&gt;is coming to  your computer!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113981963941136438?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113981963941136438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113981963941136438' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113981963941136438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113981963941136438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/quick-hits.html' title='quick hits...'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113981792423852461</id><published>2006-02-13T07:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-13T08:05:24.380Z</updated><title type='text'>Wilmer on Lindsay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01lin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01lin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01lin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01lin2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Who is it? Hmmmmm. When you call out "Herbie!" does she turn her head?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Wilmer Vladamir might be finished with toying with Lindsay Lohan's delicate heart but he is concerned about our sweet nineteen year old who, if you recall, cannot accomodate Jared Leto's oversize sausage of a penis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Star magazine, when he heard she slipped and cut her leg on a broken tea cup which I still can't figure out, his response was, "WTF is she doing at Bryan Adam's house?" I know! Like of all us, we were puzzled. We we also puzzled as to why she wasn't dry when she was making the tea? Are his stairs not carpeted? Does he not have a butler to bring the tea up to the room and lastly, why lotion on the bottoms of the feet and where were her slippers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilmer is worried about Lindsay.  He said in a direct quote, "Now you know why it [was] so hard to stay with her." Yes, I understand. Wilmer's friend was quoted as saying, "He thinks the girl is out of control, and it's only a matter of time before she goes too far."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like going down two flights of stairs wet &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; naked and trying to do something crazy like carry a breakfast tray to her room. Insane! What happens then?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113981792423852461?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113981792423852461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113981792423852461' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113981792423852461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113981792423852461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/wilmer-on-lindsay.html' title='Wilmer on Lindsay'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113981702570368231</id><published>2006-02-13T07:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-13T07:50:25.860Z</updated><title type='text'>Queen Gwyneth Speaks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/gp3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/gp3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My name is Gwyneth. And you may call me Gwyneth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/gp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/gp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; OMG! She's just like the rest of us. She has a butt, and in it there is a hole for pooping!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gwyneth Paltrow used to be my favorite. I loved her flowing locks and impeccable style. She was my queen. But then she started hanging out with Madonna and developed that faux British accent reserved for people who go fox hunting and own castles and feed their chickens in chiffon dresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shes made several comments about the USA, putting us in a negative light.  Quite frankly, Gywneth’s crown has dulled a bit in my book.  Gah! She should just shut up already.  Every time she speaks I want to find her comments and observations witty and smart. Instead she makes me want to put chopsticks in my ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is what GP says about her daughter:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“She’s got a massive vocabulary and she’s very good at communicating. I think it’s because I always spoke to her as a normal person, as my father did with me. I spoke early and Apple speaks a lot. She’s certainly very good at communicating her needs.”&lt;/em&gt; Communicating her needs? The kids is two! Dude, lighten up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm a lazy mother, my kids think of the tv as their little brother. They know what programs come on and when. I love television. It's filled with terrible things and bad shows sending naughty subliminal messages. Here's what Gwyn had to say when asked if Apple watched the telly: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"She doesn’t watch television. Although, recently we were on holiday and it was raining a lot so we rented The Wiggles. Now we have one Wiggles tape that we ended up buying. So Apple watches that, but she doesn’t ask for it that often. She’s not a real TV person which is good. She loves books and we read to her a lot."&lt;/em&gt; or does your Trinidadian nanny read to her, hmmmm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard as I try to eat healthy and take vitamins and exercise and all of that, I do find myself being the victim of squishy thighs and a sloping butt. But Gwyneth is a pillar of good health and eating well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I still really believe in eating whole organic foods. I also believe in holistic medicine, yoga, Pilates and so on. But I also believe in a banana split sundae once in a while!"  Y&lt;/em&gt;ou silly thing! By 'once in a while', she means once a year and that’s only a bite of ice cream, not the whole thing. She uses organic enemas too you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have more than a few pennies to my name and I'm driving around in a car that’s ten years old with  a huge dent in the side like Kevin Federline's white trash family. I'd like an Infiniti fx45 if anyone can afford to buy me one. But Gwyn, what do you do when you need more money because having millions in the bank simply  isn’t enough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"As I keep doing films like Proof and Sylvia, I needed a way to supplement my income without being forced into doing some horrible movie. So I now have the freedom to do these tiny films where you don’t get paid. It’s a way to work a little bit as a model and an actress which can be fun. You hop on a plane, go and do something and then you’re finished. It’s nice."&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Supplement your income&lt;/strong&gt;? Bitch, please. I'll work your jobs for half your rate and be perfectly a-okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and Madonna both think you're total hot shit and talk with that dumb phoney accent. Care to comment?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I know what you mean. I think she has this drive and strength that I’ll never have, but there is also a side  to her that’s very soft and lovely. That’s where we connect more. In private we’re more similar than you would think, but out in the world we’re definitely very different."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I totally forgot where I found this article, I think it came off the Popdirt.com site. Check there if you are desperate for more of GP's words of wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113981702570368231?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113981702570368231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113981702570368231' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113981702570368231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113981702570368231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/queen-gwyneth-speaks.html' title='Queen Gwyneth Speaks!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113981620860321851</id><published>2006-02-13T07:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-13T07:36:48.973Z</updated><title type='text'>Random photos for your pleasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01nicky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01nicky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicky Hilton looks &lt;em&gt;thrilled &lt;/em&gt;to be at the Ocean Drive party. I don't know what the shindig is all about. Its something that rich people and celebrities were invited to. Since my Escalade got repossesed and my mansion was sold out from under me, I'm not part of the "in" crowd by any means, not anymore. A pity, right? Well one thing is for sure, I'm not getting swagged but I'm not catching Hilton cooties either. That's like, one mutated virus away form the Bird Flu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/uma5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/uma5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offense to Uma, who is a lovely lady, but she could store a cantelope in her belly button. Check it out, people! Not only is it very large but looks deep too. If I were in possession of such a thing, I would keep a baby kangaroo in there for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01manson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01manson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marilyn Manson and model Lilly Cole. Lilly is friends with Kate "coke head" Moss and the two of them love to pass time by snorting lines and making fun of Sienna Miller and drinking lukewarm Bigelow tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Marilyn Manson looks like he wants to roast that girl like a pig and chow down on her charred limbs. Gosh he scares me. He needs a wig, I see a receding hair line. Oh, Burt Reynolds would be pleased to recommend a super follicle care expert who does hair line transplants. Please don't kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01paris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01paris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris needs to stand with her knees together so her inner organs don't drop like laundry through a shoot out of her cooch, landing on the floor in a heap. That would be messy! And gross. There's probably lice and craps attached to her uterus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01jake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01jake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;" awww....you little rascal!" That would be a totally flirtatious look passing between Jake and his "date" for the evening, some actor Ive never seen before which means he's no one special to me. Now I'm thinking the whole Kirsten Dunst affair was simply a bearding arrangement. Its true, all the good guys are either gay or taken. It's okay, Jake and I can still be the best of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.savingfaceforum.com/index.php?s=09cf17bec8f4f7f2c91be82c564e85d6&amp;showforum=49"&gt;** photos courtesy of  savingface&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113981620860321851?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113981620860321851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113981620860321851' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113981620860321851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113981620860321851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/random-photos-for-your-pleasure.html' title='Random photos for your pleasure'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113978810619125684</id><published>2006-02-12T23:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-13T00:01:17.383Z</updated><title type='text'>Little P in the drivers seat, Letter of Troof</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01britbaby.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01britbaby.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I's scared! I's real scared! Just kiddin, y'all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/0seanbrit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/0seanbrit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;rock, paper, scissors. Aint we cute?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/0seanbirt3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/0seanbirt3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'member the time we's got married and served chicken wings? Ahaahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y’all. I gots to tell you the troof. Me and baby Sean, we wuz shoppin. And I says to my bodyguard, Tiny, I says, “Hey! Woodnt be fun to have mah baby in mah lap? We’s can let little P drive! This big ol’ Lincoln practically drives itself!” and he don’t say nothing, he's real quiet like.&lt;br /&gt;So then, I's puttin’ him on mah lap and he’s tryin to eat the steeling wheel, it was so cute. I wuz wavin' to people and smilin'. We’s pullin out on the the Specific Coast highway, when I’s noticing someone tryin’ to take our pikshur. I was laughing y’all cause I cant go but two steps wifout some papatardi’s taking my photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wuz like, “huh?” and my bodyguard’s like, “Yo!” and I'm like “Yeah?” and then Sean says, “baa” and then my bodyguard says, “hey!” And Is like, "theys trying to take our pikshur right behind us, I's scared." but I's laughing the whole time, cause I's Bitney Spears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I's git home later that night and I gotta say, Sean did real good drivin’! For bein’ only 4 munts old, he’s good on the road. Next thing ya know the po-leece are knockin’ at mah door! I had to hide in the closet with Kevin's clothes and almost fainted. The housekeeper sent the po-leece away, thank goodness, but Kev wuz real mad. “Why?” I asked him, “You let him drink from your beer cans and drive your motorcycles!” he's all like, "uh huh. Little P likes the Miller Light best of all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He don’t say nothin’ But that next day, its all over the news and Miss Shar is saying she’s 'fraid for her kids to be with me. Like as if! Okay Miz Jackson, those child support checks wont be there this munth! How dare! She's slandering mah good name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shar said somethin’ like she be “horrified” and that she “couldn’t believe her eyes” and “what was Britney thinking?” well, Miz Shar you try running into the 7-11 wif bare feet trying to grab a pack a smokes and some Red Bull and then try to drive home wif a baby. Gah! I aint no superwoman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then see, what happened is that people's all over is sayin’ I did something wrong. My lawyers tole me to say the potpourri's were after me and I had to put P on my lap to pro-tect him. I was real scared for little man, thats what theys tell me to say. But you know what? I hate tyin him up in that there seat with the buckles that I don't know how to do and the straps confuse the stuffin outta me. Its easier fer me to carry him on mah lap and drive plus he likes to sit wif me. I aint sorry! I's just sorry I gots caught. Oops, dont tell mah lawyers I says that! Tinted windows all around next time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113978810619125684?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113978810619125684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113978810619125684' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113978810619125684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113978810619125684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/little-p-in-drivers-seat-letter-of.html' title='Little P in the drivers seat, Letter of Troof'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113978692625577278</id><published>2006-02-12T19:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-12T23:28:48.076Z</updated><title type='text'>Saint Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parisnicky3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parisnicky3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; oh, please! the fans! Its so hard being an actress...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parisbunny2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parisbunny2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;costume changes are tough...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parisbeach.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parisbeach.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a good movie role is hard to find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/par3.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/par3.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the audition process can be grueling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Paris Hilton is being considered for the lead role in a movie about Mother Theresa. I said MOTHER THERESA. If you sit and clear your mind until you feel like your brain is going to explode, you might find the similarities between the two. Well, for one, they are/were both...human…and that's about it. After viewing Paris’s turn as a prostitute in the acclaimed film, One Night In Paris, the director looking to cast the role of Mother Therea pointed to the tv and yelled, “She’s the one!" I totally should have made the Harry Twatter film when I was invited. Damn! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Female First, “Well known Malayalam director T. Rajeevnath, scouting for a suitable actress to play the title role in his film on Nobel Peace laureate Mother Teresa, has sent feelers to American actress Paris Hilton.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The director said he was impressed when he read a report sometime ago in which the hotel heiress said she had refused to pose nude in Playboy magazine and decided then to shortlist her. The English film will be mostly shot in West Bengal and in several foreign countries.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Call me cuckoo but I cannot see Paris Hilton playing a saint, that role would be suited to Nicole Richie who already looks like she's starving for the good of her people. A serious movie like this would really land Paris on the map as a talented actress of our generation. Haaaaaaahaaaaa! Yeah right! And Tara Reid will be her understudy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113978692625577278?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113978692625577278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113978692625577278' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113978692625577278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113978692625577278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/saint-paris.html' title='Saint Paris'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113964530698239869</id><published>2006-02-11T07:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-11T18:04:03.380Z</updated><title type='text'>HEADLINE NEWS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/bobby.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/bobby.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brown warned White House before Katrina struck !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/fergtommy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/fergtommy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOMMY LEE: CAUGHT WITH TRANNY &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/evalong3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/evalong3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVA LONGORIA, "I'VE LOST ROLES BECAUSE IM SO BEAUTIFUL."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/cellparis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/cellparis.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RICHIE SAMBORA RECEIVES PROVOCATIVE EMAIL PHOTOS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/spears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/spears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BRITNEY SPEARS, "I MADE A MISTAKE!"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/coldsorekatie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/coldsorekatie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOM CRUISE TO HIDE KATIE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/tar2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/tar2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TARA REID: "I AM SMART!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these were actual headlines to news stories this past week. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113964530698239869?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113964530698239869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113964530698239869' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113964530698239869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113964530698239869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/headline-news.html' title='HEADLINE NEWS'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113964250323448675</id><published>2006-02-11T06:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-11T18:05:00.363Z</updated><title type='text'>Jessica Debuts Slut Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jshoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jshoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a pair of these things in 1991, ugly then and ugly now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jsshoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jsshoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;these double as a corkboard and a step stool and if you're crafty like MacGyver, you can create a belt and a raft from the cheap materials Jessica used. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jessishoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jessishoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Close your mouth before I shove a shoe in there! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jesslip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jesslip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"oh..me so cute! Daddy wuvs my Dr. Evil intamation- inition- initiation-? Whats the word? Oh, imitation."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/drevil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/drevil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jessica Simpson as Dr. Evil and it's so not funny. It's not cute either. That was actually her response to when asked about Nick dating her best friend/personal assistant Caca Cobb.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So...Jessica showed off the latest in &lt;a href="http://conversationsaboutfashion.blogspot.com/2006/02/legend-of-daisy-lives.html"&gt;hoochie footwear&lt;/a&gt;. For the slut in all of us! To go along with her Betty Crocker- sugary sweet- vomitous line of crappy perfumes, edible body lotions and belly button cologne (&lt;em&gt;yes it does exist&lt;/em&gt;), she has "designed" a line of footwear for escorts, hookers and other women of ill repute and bad taste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her shoes aren't cheap, people. Prices start at $80 and work their way up in price, especially the line of cowboy boots which have names like "Cherry" and "Daisy". Her shoes are Payless moonlighting as a name brand. You know there are children in Sri Lanka working their fingers to bloody stumps, getting pennies per hour to fashion together Jessica's vision of footwear. She is also a "fashion designer" don't forget that. I'd love to see her stumble, bumble and fumble on Project Runway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*some photos credit to rosiedemario blogspot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113964250323448675?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113964250323448675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113964250323448675' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113964250323448675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113964250323448675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/jessica-debuts-slut-shoes.html' title='Jessica Debuts Slut Shoes'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113950183213469842</id><published>2006-02-09T16:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-09T16:17:12.446Z</updated><title type='text'>Be My Scientologist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://galleryoftheabsurd.typepad.com/"&gt;Gallery of the Absurd&lt;/a&gt;  has some lovely celebrity Valentines for you to send to your friends and lovers.  Once again the artist known as "14"  nails Paris Hilton's lazy eye and Tara Reid's lust for booze. How romantic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113950183213469842?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113950183213469842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113950183213469842' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113950183213469842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113950183213469842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/be-my-scientologist.html' title='Be My Scientologist'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113945666236165164</id><published>2006-02-09T02:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-09T03:49:54.406Z</updated><title type='text'>GRAMMY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/Gmadd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/Gmadd2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear this is Lisa Kudrow's hairstyle from when she played Valerie Cherish. Check out those guns!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/Gmadona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/Gmadona.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I totally need a pair of those flesh hued tights so I can wear a thong in public. Last time I wore panties at the mall I spent a night in jail. Well, not really but I did get some bizarre looks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/gkanye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/gkanye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kanye West donned OJ Simpson's black leather gloves and a tuxedo jacket from the maitre' d at my favorite Italian restaurant. I dont know whether to rhyme 'aquit with fit' or order the Caesar salad. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Either way that crimson shirt is pointless, I suspect his torso is a bit drafty. The chick he's with has hella high hair. Kan-yay needs high heeled boots a la Prince.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/gfaith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/gfaith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking last weeks episode of Project Runway to heart, Faith Hill creates a one-of-a-kind dress with a plethora of spring buds. It's totally Kathie Lee Coordinates from WalMart. Meanwhile her date poses as an Oreo cookie. He's a double stuff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/gfergie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/gfergie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fergatroid from the front- not so bad, nice even. Ill go that far. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/gfergback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/gfergback.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ACK! That big bustle is hiding a Depends. You know it and so do I. Nothing says class like an earlobe full of gold plated earrings from Claire's. She probably has a gold tooth, a molar most likely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/Gfiona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/Gfiona.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fiona Snapple: now I know where the lost Olsen twin went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/Gjenlove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/Gjenlove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WTF is Jennifer Love Hewitt doing at the Grammys with a black lab on her head? Or just at the Grammys at all? And I see she has stolen the outfit &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/gallery/mptv/1407/Mptv/1407/6457_0017.jpg?path=gallery&amp;path_key=0077631"&gt;Sandy wore in Grease! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/Gxtina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/Gxtina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's Christina Bratman, or Mrs. B if you prefer. She would look so much better if she didn't appear to be dipped in a vat of orange paint. At least send Jordan to get a Mystic Tan so he's not as pale as Scarlett Johansson's buttocks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/gterihar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/gterihar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So many thing to be said about this. It's a lifesize lampshade for a bordello. It's George Clooney's lingerie. Its mail-order Black Widow lingerie. She's saving her pennies by ordering if from Fredericks of Hollywood. Its what a mistress would wear to the funeral of her lover (obviously with a matching hat). Teri should have donned Kanye West's black gloves for full effect.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know under the dress she is totally &lt;a href="http://www.babeland.com/page/TIB/PROD/butt-plugs/TG538110"&gt;wearing this!&lt;/a&gt; Uh huh. No really, be sure to click the link. You'll love it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.jessicacutleronline.com/"&gt;Jessica Cutler &lt;/a&gt;for the last link, I took it off her site. Who else would know of this stuff?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*thanks to Linnea at JJb for the Grammy photos- She rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113945666236165164?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113945666236165164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113945666236165164' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113945666236165164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113945666236165164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/grammy.html' title='GRAMMY'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113944323712924821</id><published>2006-02-08T23:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-09T00:00:37.170Z</updated><title type='text'>Vanity nude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/vanityfair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/vanityfair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I know you've seen this photo by now like a million times. It's not such a big deal to see Scarlett's ivory buttocks any more.  Rachel McAdams was supposed to be part of this shoot but when she heard she had to take off all her clothes and pose with a fully clad Tom Ford, she said and I quote, "Hell to the no!" and bolted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I see this picture which is quite often as I have a life sized duplicate hanging on my wall, I think Tom Ford looks  like Jeremy Piven and Scarlett J is Annette Benning.  Tom/Jeremy looks like he is smelling Kiera's hair and she is above all of it. Scarlett's buttocks look nice and springy like a trampoline! Boing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly scribbled a note to Vanity Fair and suggested I pose nude on the next cover with Jake Dreamyhall and Johnny Depp.  A blogger sandwich if you will. I haven't heard back yet which is odd because I think its a brilliant idea. What might also be kind of fun is me with K. Fed and BritBrit. Now there's a catchy cover. Y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113944323712924821?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113944323712924821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113944323712924821' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113944323712924821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113944323712924821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/vanity-nude.html' title='Vanity nude'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113944231922459105</id><published>2006-02-08T23:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-08T23:45:19.433Z</updated><title type='text'>GOSSIP FORUM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/linlolips.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/linlolips.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the coolest bitches hang out and dish the dirtiest dirt on our favorite celebrities at this boardroom...&lt;a href="http://p4.forumforfree.com/italianicesbitc.html"&gt;click here to come play&lt;/a&gt;. And a special shout out to Ms. Fiona who invited me to stop by. This is a must see forum with plenty of gossip and photos and more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just tossed that photo of Ms. Lohan up for fun. No Lindsay gossip today. Other than the fact she said that trying to accomodate Jared Leto's huge penis is akin to shoving your size 8 foot into a size 5 Jimmy Choo. So basically her cooter is a shoe. An expensive one at that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113944231922459105?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113944231922459105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113944231922459105' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113944231922459105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113944231922459105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/gossip-forum.html' title='GOSSIP FORUM'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113938279861444528</id><published>2006-02-08T07:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-08T07:13:18.803Z</updated><title type='text'>CHEATER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/richie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/richie2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading world news and- oh who am I kidding?-  I was reading the celebrity gossip and found out that Richie Sambora is/was really "good friends" with a woman (is it Paris?  Could be!)  who sent some nudie photographs to Richie via the computer. The internet is an evil tool, used for spreading filth but not yet communicable diseases. And thank goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather found the sexy photos and was irate, as well she should be. I don't want my man oogling women online either. That reminds me of a dream I had where I was at a Hooters convention and I bumped into a very sexy Jake Gyllnhlll who will be called from this point forward, Jake Dreamyhall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where was I? Oh, right. So Heather and this gal and Richie were all friends to begin with, but Heather was having some funny feelings about this chica and the proverbial shit hit the fan-literally, she just had a colonic- when she viewed the Beaver Huntish pix. Richie was all, "Dude, I have no clue what this is!" and Heather of course didn't believe him because she is quite the hardass, I mean did you see her turn as Amanda Woodward on Melrose? Fierce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does that leave Heather? Only with a gaping wound that used to be her heart. She and Denise "former Fleiss girl" Richards are good friends  so they can cry on each others shoulders and maybe take pictures of each other and send those to Richie, with his wandering eye and lust for the ladies. See what you cant have Richie- with- the- mullet? Take that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113938279861444528?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113938279861444528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113938279861444528' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113938279861444528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113938279861444528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/cheater.html' title='CHEATER'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113938212677474359</id><published>2006-02-08T06:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-08T07:14:05.090Z</updated><title type='text'>KIm Cattrall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/kimwalkofshame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/kimwalkofshame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kim Cattrall is a very experienced actress who starred in such hit films as Porky's and Mannequin. Has your life been touched by Porky's? Mine has. Thank you, Kim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now she would like to offer her advice to young girls and the very thought is scaring the bejeesus out of any mother with a teenage daughter. I’m thinking the idea of offering this book to a young woman is like committing a crime. Okay, Kim will be writing the book as herself not Samantha Jones, woman with loose morals and an even looser coochie, but still. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, Kim insists the book will not be raunchy and crude (well then its going to be boring!) and will be talking about growing up in Canada and England. The book will be titled, “Everything I Ever Learned About Being a Girl.” Here’s what I learned and you can have it for free: Being a teenager sucks. Men will break your heart. Crying is good. Colonics should not be overused. Vodka is nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she needs a strong hook to sell this so I'm going to suggest she add a chapter dishing the dirt on the ladies of Sex and the City. Also, it would behoove her to let readers know if she really did fool around with Bill Clinton. Skip the chapter on feminine hygiene and tell us if the rumors are true...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113938212677474359?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113938212677474359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113938212677474359' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113938212677474359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113938212677474359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/kim-cattrall.html' title='KIm Cattrall'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113938133466063320</id><published>2006-02-08T06:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-08T06:48:54.936Z</updated><title type='text'>Deep thoughts with Nick Lachey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/nickl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/nickl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick Lachey insists that his new single, which is essentially a Michale Bolton ballad redeux, is not about his painful split with the chicken/tuna deciphering Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah! You are &lt;em&gt;totally &lt;/em&gt;not getting where Nick is coming from. He has dug deep, deeper than those boy band melodies, and pulled out a stinker called “What's Left of Me”.  What's left of me right  is actually a printer, a book case and some files while to the right is a telephone and a painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some lyrics from his song, which is dropping like a hot dump soon, goes a little somethin’ like this: "I watch my life pass me by in a rearview mirror / Stuck in the shadow of my mistakes. Now I'm broken and I'm fading / I'm half the man I thought I would be." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick is not one to look for sympathy from his fans and is begging us to believe that the word to this song have&lt;em&gt; nothing&lt;/em&gt; to do with Jessica. Well of course they don’t. I hear no mention of tight pants, big boobs, chicken wings or cowboy boots. But in reading between the lines, it's clear there is a dominating father with an unheathy  interest in his daughters relationships who  has driven the marriage apart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113938133466063320?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113938133466063320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113938133466063320' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113938133466063320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113938133466063320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/deep-thoughts-with-nick-lachey.html' title='Deep thoughts with Nick Lachey'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113937097854656082</id><published>2006-02-08T03:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-08T03:56:18.803Z</updated><title type='text'>More Brit and Kev news...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01kevfed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01kevfed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its weird how this photo reminds me that I need a bikini wax! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01britbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01britbaby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Britney gots confused, y'all! The driving age in Louisiana is apparently five months.  I don't see her wearing a seatbelt either. See you in traffic court, Brit! Hey little P, eyes on the road!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01britney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01britney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Apply foundation with trowel and spackle. Apply wig/extension combo. Apply red lipstick.  Heavily line eyes with black kohl...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/01britkev3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/01britkev3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; ...wear your best casino cocktail waitress garb, preferably something that shows where babies come from.  Bring as your date the magician who can saw a lady in two and pull unlimited ribbons of weed out his hat. Appearing for just one night, The Magic of Popo Federline aided by his lovely assistant, Skankaletta  Spears!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In other news, Britney sat her son on her lap with her ever present bodyguard in tow and let Sean pretend to drive on a busy road sans seatbelt. I just hope she doesn't leave him in the car when she ran into the 7-11 for cigarettes and jerky! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But enough of underage driving and child endangerment! The plot thickens as "adult film star Kendra Jade admitted that she recently spent the night with Kevin Federline. According to Ms. Jade, the pair got drunk and spent the night together in a Los Vegas hotel room."  &lt;a href="http://www.mediatakeout.com/exclusive3.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113937097854656082?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113937097854656082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113937097854656082' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113937097854656082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113937097854656082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/more-brit-and-kev-news.html' title='More Brit and Kev news...'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113936969920180110</id><published>2006-02-08T03:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-08T17:11:43.066Z</updated><title type='text'>Jordan to adopt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jordan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jordan2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bad from the back... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jordan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jordan1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and worse from the front! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;British celebrity Jordan wants to adopt a child so her son Harvey has a playmate. Aww! But she isn’t exactly following in Angelina’s footsteps, Jordan does &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;want a “*rainbow family.” She wants a "special friend" for her three year old son Harvey, who is blind and autistic. He is also very large and quite cumbersome. Carrying her son is difficult as she is just an itty- bitty thing and doesn't want to accidentally pop those implants while straining herself. It could totally happen you know. Incidentally, I know of &lt;a href="http://dlisted.blogspot.com/2006/02/jordan-will-you-marry-me.html"&gt;someone who would absolutely LOVE &lt;/a&gt;to be adopted into Jordan's family, he's a little older than than what she might prefer but he is totally potty trained.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Props to Jordan who is the first to say that she takes good care of her demanding son- I wonder if that’s without the help of a full- time nanny? Judging by Jordan’s photo, she doesn’t have a full time wardrobe consultant either (or hair dresser, look at that wig!) so once again I find myself offering my services not only as a friend, but a stylist too. But NOT a babysitter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*direct quote via Miss Jordan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113936969920180110?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113936969920180110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113936969920180110' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113936969920180110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113936969920180110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/jordan-to-adopt.html' title='Jordan to adopt!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113936738243893313</id><published>2006-02-08T02:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-08T02:56:22.736Z</updated><title type='text'>Star Jones trying to be Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06starjone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06starjone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a joke in here about Star and her bitch or Star &lt;em&gt;being&lt;/em&gt; a bitch, thats right. Either way, why the hell is she on what appears to be a runway? Look at that coy smile! Clearly she's hiding something ...like...I don't know, a gay husband and a stomach stapled shut and held together with duct tape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the dog says, "Arf arf! Let me outta here! Arf!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113936738243893313?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113936738243893313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113936738243893313' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113936738243893313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113936738243893313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/star-jones-trying-to-be-paris.html' title='Star Jones trying to be Paris'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113929063674925881</id><published>2006-02-07T05:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-07T05:37:17.883Z</updated><title type='text'>K. Fed, peace out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/kevinfrf.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/kevinfrf.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I jus' writed this song for my ol' lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm very very lucky indeed to have gotten my manicured hands on a copy of Kevin Federline's newest hip-hop sensation. He is known in the seedy underbelly of the rap world as Vanilla Ice Lite. Word!  I present to you the new smash hit...which is untitled....goes a little somethin' like this-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They offer her a weight loss deal and I say ya gotta take it&lt;br /&gt;cause when we gets gittin' busy, sometimes I gotta fake it &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;she used to be real skinny, I say that bitch was  hot&lt;br /&gt;but now 'cause the birth of little P, you know that she is not&lt;br /&gt;when she opens her big mouth wide, I knows what she be doin'&lt;br /&gt;she smacks her lips, gets some wings and then she starts the chewin'&lt;br /&gt;womp womp womp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like my woman skinny with a little &lt;em&gt;popozao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;im not diggin on a bee-yotch dat be the same size as  a cow&lt;br /&gt;when she sucks down a red bull, when she crunches on a cheeto&lt;br /&gt;makes me light a cigarette and hit the clubs wif my man Tito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the soda, the candy and chowin' on the chips&lt;br /&gt;in yo' mouth, down to yo' gut and right onto those  hips&lt;br /&gt;shake it! shake the booty on da floor, baby gotta work its&lt;br /&gt;the Clearasil, ProActiv and Noxzema for those zits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say, baby lose the fat go on a diet diet diet&lt;br /&gt;she grabs a cookie fo’ her mouth then asks me to deep fry it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I tease her real bad, then she starts to cry&lt;br /&gt;baby mama, look at yo’self, dont you wonder why&lt;br /&gt;the chicks, they dig my grooves, my sweat, my stink&lt;br /&gt;while you be sitting all alone singing to N*SYNC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gots to find a suga momma to keep me in manpris&lt;br /&gt;‘cause a hot woman with the funds can bring me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;I like to make my own crunk tunes and be drivin fancy cars&lt;br /&gt;I be hangin’ with the hotties, drinkin’ at the bars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight watchers, Jenny Craig and Slim Fast at the door&lt;br /&gt;Shake your rump, lose the fat and popozao on the floor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oinka oinka, ka-ching!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113929063674925881?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113929063674925881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113929063674925881' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113929063674925881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113929063674925881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/k-fed-peace-out.html' title='K. Fed, peace out!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113927395324240368</id><published>2006-02-07T00:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-07T00:59:13.470Z</updated><title type='text'>Jessica 411</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06jessicasim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06jessicasim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is this Jessica...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/donatellavers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/donatellavers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or Donatella?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Give Jessica Simpson a few years, a chronic dose of Mystic tan and a run-in with a billy club and she's going to be Donatella's twin. Keep it up with the cocaine and perhaps your nose will cave in too! Well, hey there's always botox and collagen. I can't wait for that stuff to be available over the counter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ive read some interesting things about Jessica over the weekend. I heard she enjoyed anal sex with Johnny Knoxville which is nice. A little backdoor action is good for constipation, she tells me. She also calls Nick all the time. HELLO! He isn't interested because he's dating a real beauty queen- some backwater babe from the hills of a place where inbreeding is legal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Jessica has been sleeping around, it's true. We know the path to true enlightenment and happiness is paved with cocaine, partying and sleeping with as many different men as you can. Jessica is a class act.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113927395324240368?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113927395324240368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113927395324240368' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113927395324240368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113927395324240368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/jessica-411.html' title='Jessica 411'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113927301023384216</id><published>2006-02-07T00:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-07T00:43:30.266Z</updated><title type='text'>Paris Hilton? Flava is calling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/flavor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/flavor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This information comes via those in-the know-peeps at the Italian Ice Bitch Gal Pal Club! Holla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So…Flava Flav, he of the gold colored rabbit pellet teeth says he wants to date Paris Hilton. I think they would make a fantastic couple and he could totally teach her how to tell time. &lt;br /&gt;When asked what she thought of Flav’s plans to take her on a cruise ship with a Jacuzzi and provide “champagne, rose petals, strawberries, whip cream and all of that," she replied, “That’s hot.” Of course it is! We're talking Flava here! Hotness is obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paris, what do you think of Flava?&lt;/strong&gt; “Who? Was he on Diff'rent Strokes? Oh wait, I know. Yeah..he's cute.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And would you date him?&lt;/strong&gt;  “Yes, sure. Why not?  Flava Flav,.. that’s a Greek name right?”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113927301023384216?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113927301023384216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113927301023384216' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113927301023384216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113927301023384216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/paris-hilton-flava-is-calling.html' title='Paris Hilton? Flava is calling...'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113927219674197106</id><published>2006-02-07T00:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-07T00:29:56.966Z</updated><title type='text'>DONE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/Al-Reynolds-and-Star-Jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/Al-Reynolds-and-Star-Jones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FINITO! Oh dear, let it be true! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Prayers are sometimes answered and magic mushrooms grow in my backyard which enable me to get through another day. This isn't to imply I've been wrapped in a black shawl, feverishly praying for the demise of the Al-Star union but, oh hell! Yes I have. And my nightly prayers have been answered!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;According to this &lt;a href="http://www.mediatakeout.com/exclusive2.html"&gt;media outlet&lt;/a&gt;, stomach- stapled, self loving Star and her husband, gayer- than- gay Al are headed towards divorce court. I wonder if she's required to give back all the free shit she received at her corporate sponsored wedding? Because damn it, I want my case of Slim Fast back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Apparently the stress of the book tour is wearing the  relationship down. How much longer can Al stand in Star's shadow? Not only that, but he liked his woman big, not a bobble head he can place in the rear dash of his pink Cadillac. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is so delicious I want to eat it up with a big spoon and a side super- sized fries!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113927219674197106?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113927219674197106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113927219674197106' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113927219674197106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113927219674197106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/done.html' title='DONE?'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113920968708171064</id><published>2006-02-06T06:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-06T07:08:07.370Z</updated><title type='text'>Secrets of the Stars...revealed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parisbeach.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parisbeach.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I like to hide things in strange places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/kirstie.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/kirstie.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just ate an entire package of Girl Scout cookies and an Olsen twin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/FederlineFamily.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/FederlineFamily.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only feed my baby Cheetos and I love hillbillies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/petedo5.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/petedo5.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have no clue where I've been for the last ten years &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/posh2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/posh2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am entirely made out of plastic and I love midgets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/gallo.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/gallo.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sold my sperm on ebay and earned one million dollars &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jesslips2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="271" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jesslips2.jpg" width="257" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm secretly in love with my mothers husband and addicted to collagen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/shar.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/shar.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My baby daddy left me so I started dating his wife's husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/marcjlo.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/marcjlo.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didnt know I liked necrophelia until I married a corpse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/staj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/staj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I refused to believe the man I married was gay and paid him to stay quiet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06tom8.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06tom8.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was abducted by a band of aliens... and liked it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113920968708171064?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113920968708171064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113920968708171064' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113920968708171064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113920968708171064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/secrets-of-starsrevealed.html' title='Secrets of the Stars...revealed!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113920711032046122</id><published>2006-02-06T06:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-06T06:25:10.486Z</updated><title type='text'>Olsen twins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06ashleyols.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06ashleyols.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Red lipstick, Dime Store Hooker #43 by Wet N' Wild &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06olsen6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06olsen6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What have those loveable little Capuchin monkeys been up to? I haven't seen a lot of photos of those twins recently. I think they are very busy shopping and lunching, vomiting and recreational drug usage, enema taking and colon blowing,  parties, a few fashion shows, trips to the salon and spa, you know. Those kinds of things. Very pedestrian, very middle class America.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm really am an awful like an Olsen twin.   Except taller.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*photos courtesy of JJB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113920711032046122?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113920711032046122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113920711032046122' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113920711032046122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113920711032046122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/olsen-twins.html' title='Olsen twins!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113920591338148395</id><published>2006-02-06T05:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-06T06:10:24.376Z</updated><title type='text'>Ka Pow! David Beckham loses control!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/becks3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/becks3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You want a piece of me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/becks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/becks2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Why, I'll knock you out, you bloody fool!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/becks1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/becks1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No one snaps my photo without my consent! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/victoriabe2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/victoriabe2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But you can take a picture of ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Beckham was furious when he was followed by a paparazzi. David pulled his car over to the side of the road, violently pulled open the photographers door and grabbed him by the scruff of his neck. He began to yell in a high pitched voice and shook the photographer, scratched him and gave him a verbal lashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paparazzi whose name is Ramon Perez San Roman Antonio Banderas, okay not that last part, he didn’t know what was going on. He’s all, “What? What?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Becks is all screaming and shit while Posh sits in the car, demurely paging through the latest Vogue magazine. You know she was. She couldn't care less. She probably wasn't even aware of what was going on. It's hard to stare at yourself in the mirror, page through a fashion magazine and pay attention to the outside world. I know, I've tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the two engaged in scuffle. Simma down!  Ramon Perez went to the hospital with “cuts and bruises to his neck and face”. The whole shebang is being investigated by a Spanish judge. Naturally there is more to the story:  for the complete and in depth report, &lt;a href="http://www.gossiprocks.com/forum/latest-gossip/10466-david-beckham-attacks-stalker-photographer-video.html"&gt;go here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113920591338148395?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113920591338148395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113920591338148395' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113920591338148395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113920591338148395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/ka-pow-david-beckham-loses-control.html' title='Ka Pow! David Beckham loses control!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113917355952934290</id><published>2006-02-05T20:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-06T05:36:42.960Z</updated><title type='text'>Splitsville</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/denzel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/denzel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Denzel Washington's&lt;/strong&gt;  wife Pauletta is filing for divorce.  Divorce papers state the reason as...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Drumroll  please....Irreconcilable Differences of course.  I'm sure it has something to do with Denzel's roving eye for the ladies, he is said to have cheated on his wife several times. Enough is enough! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celebrity Date Match Up&lt;/strong&gt;: Denzel, take that nice girl &lt;strong&gt;Mariah Carey&lt;/strong&gt; out for some homecooking. Mariah favors all you can eat buffets and multiple bottles of champagne. She's a sloppy drunk so watch out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/heatherrichie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/heatherrichie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Matching hats never bodes well. Awww Heather is going incognito as a cuddly little panther-bear hybrid. Babushka! First, Heather is tired of calling a grown man "Richie". Second, he is a chronic tanorexic leaving orange stains on their silk sheets. And lastly, he uses enough Aqua Net to burn his own hole through the ozone and Heather's health is in grave danger. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celebrity Date Match Up&lt;/strong&gt;:   &lt;strong&gt;Bruce Willis&lt;/strong&gt;. He's older, has three daughters, likes his women hot and is rich. True, he totally has the "ick" factor but has connections to Lindsay Lohan who Heather's daughter Ava adores. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/joiserob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/joiserob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The curse of Melrose Place: Josie Bissett and Rob Estes are calling it quits just like Heather Locklear.  That's so sad because Josie's husband is a hottie! And she is a cutie too. Whats wrong with these people? They have good looks and wealth, what more do you need to be happy? *&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celebrity Date Match Up:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Paula Abdul&lt;/strong&gt;. She loves younger men and just  broke up with her underwear model boyfriend so she's on the prowl. The only problem is that Paula may not be able to form clear thoughts and enunciate her words.  Rob might not get a lot out of the relationship other than a free 8 x 10 glossy of Simon Cowell. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/lancesherly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/lancesherly.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This came as such a shock to me. Weren't they just planning a wedding?   Oh dear, is nothing forever? Only diamonds ... Without Lance to ride Sheryl's ass about staying in shape perhaps we will  soon bear witness to a weight gain and bloat, so stay tuned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celebrity Date Match Up&lt;/strong&gt;: I'm going to pair &lt;strong&gt;Jennifer Aniston&lt;/strong&gt; with Lance. He is an entirely different animal than the usual actor boyfriend Jen's been paired up with. Please, Vince and Jen will not last, mark my words. Jen is a fitness fanatic and will intoduce Lance to the joy of yoga and tantric sex.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think I'm going to introduce Sheryl to &lt;strong&gt;Nick Lachey&lt;/strong&gt;. An older woman would be good for Nick who has had his heart broken by Jessica. Unless Sheryl wants to go running back into the greasy arms of &lt;strong&gt;Kid Rock&lt;/strong&gt; who she dated many moons ago. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*just joking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113917355952934290?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113917355952934290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113917355952934290' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113917355952934290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113917355952934290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/splitsville.html' title='Splitsville'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113902075121177118</id><published>2006-02-04T02:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-04T02:39:11.563Z</updated><title type='text'>K. Fed speaks...and raps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/kederline6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/kederline6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kevin: high as a kite and loving every minute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I obtained exclusive rights to Kevin's newest song. Enjoy the lyrics, they are very well thought out - I can only imagine what he desrcibes as 'tribal screams'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, Im like, workin on some new shit and stuff. Im gitting down with the rap songs and Brit's been buggin me to come up with somethin' like a "love song". Sure, right, whatever. Maybe when Little P gets bigger, I can work on somethin' for him, we can rock out. No song for Brit right now, maybe soon. You never know when the mood, it hits. Its like you sitting there and POW! POW! POW! The music smacks you in the face like a whiff of Little P's diaper. POW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I want to share with my fans what I's putting together. Were gonna have wicked drum beats and like, girls screamin in the background. Yo man its gonna rock out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your gonna be plowin down the 405 with the windows rollin down and shit, cranking up the Kevin tunes and singin at the top of yo lungs, you dig? Scream along, I dont care. Thats cool, seeing a chick in a car singing and screaming and getting crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im writin this song down right now- think about it with the vishis (vicious?) drums and tribal screams with a really crunk beat. Like, Pow Pow POW.. rump...POW POW, scream scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is- so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maow-maow-chicka chicka&lt;br /&gt;Say What UP!&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaooooga. Waaaaaooooggggaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Rump rump&lt;br /&gt;Kevs in the hizzie&lt;br /&gt;Making me dizzy&lt;br /&gt;Crying like a shizzy&lt;br /&gt;Being real bizzy&lt;br /&gt;Getting down like a fizzy&lt;br /&gt;say your name aint Lizzy&lt;br /&gt;shakin' in a tizzy&lt;br /&gt;in my hizzie&lt;br /&gt;WOMP WOMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ready for the gold records, peeps. And then me and Brit, we gonna get matching gold teeth. Man its gonna be sweet.  &lt;em&gt;Popozao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113902075121177118?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113902075121177118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113902075121177118' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113902075121177118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113902075121177118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/k-fed-speaksand-raps.html' title='K. Fed speaks...and raps'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113898254829718346</id><published>2006-02-03T15:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-03T16:02:29.023Z</updated><title type='text'>Madonna cheating on GUY? Say it aint so!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/guymad.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/guymad.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said, "YOUR WIFE IS CHEATING ON YOU!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/madge33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/madge33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is that a walk of shame?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;According to the&lt;a href="http://www.mirror.co.uk/3am/tm_objectid=16660933%26method=full%26siteid=94762%26headline=madonna%2dexclusive%2d%2dit%2ds%2da%2dspecial%2drelationship-name_page.html"&gt; latest reports&lt;/a&gt;, Madonna is gearing up to divorce her husband, Guy Ritchie, leaving him for a much younger man. It's positively scandalous! The hard core Kabbalah devotee is said to be sneaking around at night and making phone calls to this other man. Late night visits, weight training and naked yoga sessions ensue. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I find it hard to believe that uppity, faux British, good mannered Madge would do something like slink around like a two bit whore. But hey, the rumor mill is ripe with all kinds of hearsay, churning and spewing out lies and misinformation. Between you and me, I kind of hope its true...it makes for great gossip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113898254829718346?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113898254829718346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113898254829718346' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113898254829718346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113898254829718346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/madonna-cheating-on-guy-say-it-aint-so.html' title='Madonna cheating on GUY? Say it aint so!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113895164517475171</id><published>2006-02-03T07:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-03T07:28:26.906Z</updated><title type='text'>Lurid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/paristink.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/paristink.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a wacky and wild event, a storage locker containing what is described as Paris Hillons “lurid” and “compromising” possessions are for sale. Asking price for the goods, which I assume are video tape evidence of Paris having sex with Tom Sizemore, &lt;strong&gt;twenty million dollars&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“David Hans Schmidt, a Phoeniz-based broker who has made a good living selling celebrity sex tapes, tells &lt;a href="http://tmz.aol.com/"&gt;TMZ&lt;/a&gt; he's in possession of the items, including videos, photos and journal entries he calls mind-blowing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris hid several items in a locker under an alias (Faris Pilton) as any smart heiress would do. I imagine all kinds of kinky and weird items being in the storage locker like used condoms and dirty underpants and old hair extensions with glue on the ends. Gross! Aside from that, there were clothes (with “DNA” on them) journals (a purple diary with a unicorn on the cover) furniture (one of those sex swings maybe?) and photos (Paris naked with several men including but not limited to Wilmer Vladerama, Brandon Davis, Starving Nachos, Paulie Shore, that other Greek guy, no- not Michael Dukakis!).  I hear there were also several Chihuahua carcasses in the storage facility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does this happen, you ask. Well, she fell behind in the rental fees and the items were sold off at an auction. Imagine the lucky devil who bid on those items? Jackpot! You simply cannot put a price on dirty bedsheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris’s publicist, a chap by the name of Elliot told TMZ, “the contents were "illegally seized." Bidders are apparently more than happy to fork over the multimillion dollar asking price attached to the items which are more explosive than her infamous One Night in Paris video tape. Two Nights In Paris? Three Knights in Paris?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113895164517475171?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113895164517475171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113895164517475171' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113895164517475171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113895164517475171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/lurid.html' title='Lurid!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113895049035786389</id><published>2006-02-03T06:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-03T07:08:10.636Z</updated><title type='text'>Friday Letter of Troof</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/britney8.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/britney8.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'all, I just cant believe it. Well, Kev comes  home the other night and he says, "Piggy," he says, "I gots an idear!" and after I tell him not to call me that no more, he rolls his eyes and scratches his balls and says, "Baby, we gots to have an open marriage is all." 'cept when he says 'marriage', it comes out as 'marrggge' cause he been drinking Colt 45 agains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/kefed7.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/kefed7.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"You think its fair to keep all this to myself?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;..he axed me. And I's like, "Kev, you mah pimp and I's yur whore, remember our weddin, baby? Didnt those fried chicken fingers mean nothing?" and then he runs his hands thru his hair like he's real angry like, and he says, "There's too many babes out there, darlin'. I got's to share the goods."  Cant argue there. He's a giver.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/brit6.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/brit6.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Y'all know what  bothers me? Well, see lately when I drink a mocha cappacino- frappacino with whipped creams and a packet a' sweet n' low, he makes slurpin' noises. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And when I eat mah chips and mini muffins and chocolates and Hostess fruit pies, he oinks like a pig. He really gits into it, I gots to tell y'all. He's real mean like. He's oinkin and slurpin' and belchin' and on occasion he pretends to choke. If he's doing it fo reals, then I's not savin' his ass! Gah! Boy acts like he's having an orgy at a feedin' trough at slop time.  It aint nothin you wanna see, trust me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/brit15.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/brit15.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So then I think to misself, "Brit-brit, you gots to think about whas important to ya.' Well, yeah shur, like the baby and Kevin and Kevin losing mah million dollurs on that song he recorded. And him losing more money on gamblin'. And spending money on a Ferrari. And spending money on new clothes for hisself.  And you should see the beef jerky that boy can put away. He spends thousands on Slim Jims. Oh yessir, that place at the Palms in Vegas that I aint allowed at. Whats I sayin'? Oh right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I talked to mah ma, she's real smart. She told me not to marry Kev  in the first place and sometimes, I think she might be onta something. But then Kevin comes around and sings &lt;em&gt;Popozao&lt;/em&gt; in mah ear and when he dont smell so bad, I like havin' him around. Plus, he real good with baby Sean Preston. 'cept when he tries to take him for piercin's and tattoos.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/sharjason.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/sharjason.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its true, mah ex-husband, Mr. Jason Alexander and Ms. Shar are sure dating. Theys sleeping together and everything. I thinked she was going out with that guy, Quintonio Tarantula? But she said they aint. But she is looking to git knocked up by Jason I think. Speaking of gitting knocked up, y'all....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/bri1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/bri1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peoples been sayin' Im pregnant again. I ashure you it aint true. I sure wish it was.  It would bring me and Kev closer, Im sure of it. Really, I is!  Ill know when Im pregnant, cause Ill be eatin' mayo-&lt;em&gt;naisse&lt;/em&gt; outta the jar again with a servin' spoon. Sure. And shrimp cock-tail with ketchup, just the way I like it. Yum yum. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Oink oink!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Kev, you shut yer pie  hole!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113895049035786389?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113895049035786389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113895049035786389' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113895049035786389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113895049035786389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/friday-letter-of-troof.html' title='Friday Letter of Troof'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113892442650787161</id><published>2006-02-02T23:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-02T23:53:46.683Z</updated><title type='text'>DIVORCE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/heatherloc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/heatherloc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shocked! Well, not really. People simply do not stay married in Hollywood so it shouldn't come as a surprise to any of us that Heather Locklear just filed for divorce from feathery haired Bon Jovi rocker Richie Sambora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the gory details and a download of the actual documents can be found &lt;a href="http://tmz.aol.com/article1?id=20060202163009990001"&gt;right here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Now Heather will be free to date ex-boyfriend Scott Baio. Or Nick Lachey. Or Charlie Sheen. Basically it's a buyers  market out there in Hollywood so Heather will have her pick of the litter.  Arf!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113892442650787161?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113892442650787161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113892442650787161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113892442650787161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113892442650787161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/divorce.html' title='DIVORCE!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113891681490054604</id><published>2006-02-02T21:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-02T21:46:54.943Z</updated><title type='text'>Pam Anderson as Miss Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/pammy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/pammy3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pammy has taken Nicole Richie’s place as Miss Green. Nicole was all set to be the green M&amp;M which I assume includes dressing in a puffy green costume shaped like the chocolate candy. Cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who were in charge of the launch the M&amp;M campaign were concerned that Nicole would either be in rehab or in the hospital during the kick off for Miss Green. Nicole is literally wasting away before our eyes. You probably saw the photos of Nicole “eating”. Come on,  you know she vomited her lunch up right after the picture was taken! And how believable is it to have Nicole  acting as an M&amp;M when she probably only sucks the candy shell off and spits out the rest of the candy? I think Pam is more likely to eat a handful of M&amp;M's but only if they haven't been tested on a lab rat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Lots of money has gone into the launch, which will be held on Valentine's Day at the newly renovated Carousel in Albert Park (in Melbourne Australia). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For months, the chocolates' PR has been sending postcards from a Miss Green and alerting to nothing other than she is coming.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, HELLO! Can't someone do something to help Miss Nicole before she collapses from heart failure? A few bags of M&amp;amp;M's would acutally be &lt;em&gt;good &lt;/em&gt;for her health.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113891681490054604?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113891681490054604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113891681490054604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113891681490054604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113891681490054604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/pam-anderson-as-miss-green.html' title='Pam Anderson as Miss Green'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113891605177580698</id><published>2006-02-02T21:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-02T21:34:11.946Z</updated><title type='text'>Rosie to Star Jones...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/rosie.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/rosie.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rosie.com/2006/02/01/idol-worship/"&gt;Rosie O'Donnell&lt;/a&gt; has a poem for Star Jones and it goes a little something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the view&lt;br /&gt;i can no longer stomach&lt;br /&gt;as i have connected my heart&lt;br /&gt;to my mouth&lt;br /&gt;in a new bypass operation&lt;br /&gt;shhhhh……&lt;br /&gt;dont tell&lt;br /&gt;now i only tolerate&lt;br /&gt;a spoonful of crap&lt;br /&gt;instead the normal full plate&lt;br /&gt;pilates my ass&lt;br /&gt;a how 2?&lt;br /&gt;...what exactly&lt;br /&gt;deluded is&lt;br /&gt;as deluded does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the liberty of interpreting this poem. I  translated it for those of you who don't subcribe to poetry-speak as done by Rosie O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't handle watching you spew nonsense on The View! I hate that show. Every time you crackle, I eat a sleeve of Oreos.  When you say something dumb, I open a box of Ding Dongs. And when the camera pans to you, flapping your gums its all I can do not to inhale my Little Debbie snack cakes. And people wonder why I've gained weight? Blame it on Star, I say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bitch, please. You had bypass, now just admit it. See, that surgery didn't shrink your extra large noggin. You would have been a fabulous creature in my musical, Seussical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to think you were tolerable, not I cannot stand to look at your cow eyes and your blow hole.  And that so-called self help book? Please.  I could write a book about my love of Koosh balls and Girl Scout Thin Mints and it would have more substance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113891605177580698?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113891605177580698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113891605177580698' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113891605177580698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113891605177580698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/rosie-to-star-jones.html' title='Rosie to Star Jones...'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113889654081955834</id><published>2006-02-02T16:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-02T16:09:01.026Z</updated><title type='text'>Katie Holmes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/katiebelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/katiebelly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Katie Holmes really does have a baby on board unless thats a spandex suit with a built in baby-belly which is quite possible. Prone to fever sores, poor Kate has a herpes simplex brewing on her lip again. I told her not to kiss Tom without a dental dam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more Katie pictures, you know you want to see them, &lt;a href="http://justjared.blogspot.com/2006/02/katie-holmes-bump.html"&gt;go here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*photo from Just Jared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113889654081955834?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113889654081955834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113889654081955834' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113889654081955834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113889654081955834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/katie-holmes.html' title='Katie Holmes'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113883072712753372</id><published>2006-02-01T21:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-01T21:52:07.166Z</updated><title type='text'>LAS VEGAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/tar6.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/tar6.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Party like a rock star-  or at least a drunken actress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bachelorettepartycontest.com/"&gt;Girls weekend in Las Vegas for all of you wild chickies out there! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Karen Lutz is running a contest that could win you and three of your girlfriends a weekend in Las Vegas at the &lt;strong&gt;Hard Rock Hotel and Casino&lt;/strong&gt;!  You might get to do body shots with the rich and famous while dancing the night away at one of the hip clubs like Body English and Pure.  You will get VIP passes to the clubs as well as head to the all male revue, Thunder from Down Under for some oily muscled action of the booty shaking dancers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bachelorettepartycontest.com/"&gt;Click here to see how you can win this amazing contest, good luck to all of you!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113883072712753372?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113883072712753372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113883072712753372' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113883072712753372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113883072712753372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/las-vegas.html' title='LAS VEGAS'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113883005823612520</id><published>2006-02-01T21:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-02-01T21:41:01.410Z</updated><title type='text'>TOPIC: James Frey/ Oprah Smackdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/james2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/james2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote my own thoughts &lt;a href="http://conversationsfamouswriters.blogspot.com/"&gt;right here&lt;/a&gt;. But what do you think of James Frey taking liberty to bend his truth in A Million Little Pieces? Did you read the book, did you like it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the memoir and took a lot from it. I was looking forward to the movie version which was being discussed recently with Jake Gyllnhll and Ryan Gosling expressing interest in the meaty lead role as James.  It still would make a fantastic film and I hope the studios still go ahead and make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was Oprah justified in having James on her show to apologize?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discuss amongst yourselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113883005823612520?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113883005823612520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113883005823612520' title='68 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113883005823612520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113883005823612520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/topic-james-frey-oprah-smackdown_01.html' title='TOPIC: James Frey/ Oprah Smackdown'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>68</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113882779062876126</id><published>2006-02-01T20:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-03T07:31:06.236Z</updated><title type='text'>Are you there Gay Role? its me, Brad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/pitt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/pitt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the beginning there was a Brad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/PittB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/PittB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and his hair was fluffy and it was good. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/pitt3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/pitt3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a piece of news that makes me roll my eyes into the back of my head and pound my fist on the desk and cry out. When is retirement an option for movie stars? I think now would be a good time for Brad to relocate to East Nutsville in a small county in Wisconsin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Brad Pitt is so impressed with the positive feedback of Brokeback Mountain that he is now searching for a juicy movie role in a gay love story. Might I suggest the Clay Aiken&lt;br /&gt;re-enactment? Brad would make a swell Green Beret and costuming would be a cinch- just a green beret and little else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A direct quote from The Sun states, "Brad has asked his people to find him a script to play a gay man. He wants it to be a story that appeals to both men and women and he wants it to be the edgiest work he's done.” I thought he and Angelina were pretty edgy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another quote "He's seen the critical acclaim that Brokeback Mountain has won and he wants a piece of it. Brad knows it would be seen as shocking to take on a gay role because he's seen as such a heartthrob. But he has never shied away from taking on controversial films, and he has often chosen to do smaller, more challenging movies, rather than go for the big box-office smash."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad, why don't you do something original and go for a role that has yet to be taken? I hear acting as a blogger can be very lucrative with tons of acclaim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113882779062876126?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113882779062876126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113882779062876126' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113882779062876126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113882779062876126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/are-you-there-gay-role-its-me-brad.html' title='Are you there Gay Role? its me, Brad.'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113882713647514945</id><published>2006-02-01T20:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-01T20:52:16.673Z</updated><title type='text'>Kate and Carmen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/katemoss6.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/katemoss6.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kate, Carmen wants you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/carmenelec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/carmenelec.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carmen, DistressedJeans wants you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Carmen Electra admits to have a girly-girl crush on Cocaine Kate Moss, who enjoys sniffing glue, nail polish remover and snorting rock salt these days as opposed to the harder stuff like crack and heroin. Personally, I enjoy the inhalation of some good old fashioned spray paint but that's just me being my wacky self. And don't even let me near the gas pump at my local Shell station. You can't tear me away from those fumes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;But I digress. Miss Carmen has been chosen as the new face of Max Factor cosmetics. There she is, celebrating in the above photo.  What would make her life even more perfect is getting close to Kate Moss and feeling her bones crack and whistle as the two bump and grind. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Says Carmen:  "I fancy Kate Moss. She has the best style. People need to give her a break. I’d love to meet her. You can’t deny her beauty and her sexuality."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;photo of Carmen courtesy of gossiprocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113882713647514945?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113882713647514945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113882713647514945' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113882713647514945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113882713647514945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/kate-and-carmen.html' title='Kate and Carmen'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113882632283483735</id><published>2006-02-01T20:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-01T20:38:43.066Z</updated><title type='text'>Supermodel: Avril</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/avri4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/avri4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is this the potentially new face of Dior or Chanel? Jimmy Choo? Louis Vuitton? Kathie Lee separates...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/avrilderrick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/avrilderrick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punky singer Avril Levigne, she of the permanent scowl and heavily black lined eyes, has decided to become a fashion model. She even signed with Ford Models.  I remember walking into the Ford Modeling office when I was a teen. Obviously that didn't quite pan out for me but I will never forget Eileen Ford telling me to come back when I got my braces and headgear off.  It's always been a personal goal to be in the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit edition, hey- we all have our dreams, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Much like myself, Avril would like to represent very high end luxury items in beautiful advertisements.  I'm just putting this out there-  if there is any company who would like to give me an Infiniti, Mercedes or Lexus automobile, a cell phone or Blackberry, a pair of Christian Louboutin shoes, a free trip to Paris or a Marc Jacobs spring wardrobe, I would more willing to model. Clothing optional. Gah! I'm such a slut-  anything for merchandise!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A look into my crystal ball shows Avril modeling for Hooters, sports cars, acne cream and tampons.  What's this? Fancy Feast? Yup.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even though Avril isn’t very tall, she says, “I look through magazines and stare at ads and think, 'I'm not six feet tall, but I know I can do that'.”  Sweetie, it doesn't matter how tall, it only matters how big your boobs are. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113882632283483735?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113882632283483735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113882632283483735' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113882632283483735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113882632283483735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/supermodel-avril.html' title='Supermodel: Avril'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113882552061424824</id><published>2006-02-01T20:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-01T20:25:20.900Z</updated><title type='text'>Clay Gayken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/clayaik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/clayaik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would a gay man wear a cowl turtleneck?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I  don't  have an opinion on Clay one way or the other. Sure he can wield a mean flatiron and he knows his way around a can of mousse, that much is clear. But there is a huge divide whether or not he is straight or gay and the fact that John Paulus, - former Green Beret, military man...meow!- insists he had straight  up sex with Clay makes  me wonder which way Clay swings.  I want to hold his hand and stroke his spikey red hair and tell him its okay to be who he is. Let it out, Clay! Let it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;John P. is planning to reenact their sexual splendor in a spanking new porn movie. Obviously  he will include the disclaimer: &lt;em&gt;Based on true events&lt;/em&gt;. I can't wait to see who plays Clay in this version, I'm gunning for self-proclaimed metro sexual, skin care loving Ryan Seacrest, which would be a casting dream. Will Clay Aiken be known as Gay Faiken in the movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John says that he is on the receiving end of thousands of letters from Claymates/Claymaniacs, who are wild teens and horny housewives who throw their panties up on stage when Clay sings. Hate mail is pouring in from these ladies and John is even being threatened with people wanting to kill his pets and blow up his car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though John went public about his passionate night with Clay, he promises that he isn’t earning one cent from the story which was printed in the Enquirer. To the doubters of Clay’s sexuality, John has passed a polygraph test and even produced a DNA stained washcloth. How can you question scientific proof?  Well, Clay can and he vehemently denies that he is gay, promising his Clay Maniacs that he is straight and looking for heterosexual love. Any takers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113882552061424824?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113882552061424824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113882552061424824' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113882552061424824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113882552061424824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/02/clay-gayken.html' title='Clay Gayken'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113875431117999806</id><published>2006-02-01T00:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-01T00:38:31.216Z</updated><title type='text'>Jennifer Aniston, Memoirs of a Woman Scorned</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jennifera1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jennifera1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Excerpt from chapter one, &lt;em&gt;"I like to look into the ocean and imagine Brad drowning..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Aniston is set retaliate against emotional cheater Brad Pitt by writing a tell- all novel based on her marriage to him.  Jen has spent many hours scribbling in her journal and will spill the beans about her feelings and emotions for all of us to read. For over your $24.95 for a hardcover of Jennifer’s Diary for Brad. For that much money I want to know how she get those perfect highlights, how much she pays to have her hair done and does she prefer Mystic tanning to the old fashion beds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen will detail how the split came to be (Angelina) whose fault is really was (Angelina’s) and who her resentment is directed towards (Angelina).  I'm just guessing here that perhaps Angelina Jolie had something to do with the breakup although the marriage was on the skids for some time. Like the great poet said, 'It takes two to make a dream go  right, it takes two to make it outta sight'. And it takes two to make a marriage fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she includes the nitty gritty details of the life with Brad otherwise, why waste our time reading it?  I'd like to know if Brad dresses as woman in his down time? Does he have annoyingly gross habits like biting his toenails? What was he doing on Sunset Strip in the early 1980’s looking for men? Is he really bisexual? Inquiring minds want to know! And seriously, when  he guest starred on Friends, did David Schwimmer’s monotone voice make him want to stick his head in the oven? Gah, that would get to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Jennifer and Vince are getting very serious and its been reported that the former playboy is moving in with Jen and the two are very much in love. It began as a friendship where Vince would make Jen laugh with his impersonations of Brad, and then through the laughter and the tears the two forged a beautiful romance…sigh.  If only a Pegasus could sweep them into a candy filled sky, we would all live happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Angelina has been complaining about how much she hates being pregnant and this is the last time she carries a baby Pitt. I understand, all the pregnancy aches and pains are no fun at all. Try labor and delivery, its like squeezing a watermelon through a keyhold if you want the truth. Plus, its hard to constantly fly in a private jet all around the world carrying the baby weight and feeling nauseas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the baby is a boy, she plans on naming him William Nairobi and if it’s a girl she will name her Marlow Kenya.  Jamie Oliver is going to prepare the foodstuffs at their wedding, slated for Valentines Day-cheesey!- and Jen is boiling mad over this since Jamie is her friend too. And Guy Richie, Madonna's bitch, will play the role of best man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113875431117999806?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113875431117999806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113875431117999806' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113875431117999806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113875431117999806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/jennifer-aniston-memoirs-of-woman.html' title='Jennifer Aniston, Memoirs of a Woman Scorned'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113875330177850742</id><published>2006-01-31T23:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-01T01:19:34.850Z</updated><title type='text'>Brittany Murphy, songstress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/brittanymurph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/brittanymurph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashton Kutcher’s ex–girlfriend, high energy, frenetic Brittany Murphy wants to be a pop star. Don’t we all? If I had a nickel for every young actress who told me she wanted to be a singer, I'd be driving that tricked out Infiniti FX45 that I've been drooling over. Let’s face it, Brittany’s no Britney Spears. Well, Britney is no Britney Spears anymore really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Murph just sang on British DJ Paul Oakenfold’s album and now she wants to cut an album of her own. I think rap is very hot right now. How do you say "Luscious booty" in German? That would be a tight track. Popofarvegnugen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittany is saying buh-bye to her acting career which is a shame because she plays those quirky roles so well. She just hired a music agent and is dying her hair blonde because blonde haired chicks have better luck in the business. Actually, “visions in her sleep told her to change the color of her locks” so she did. My last dream told me to go drive a truck and snort cocaine. Doesn’t mean I'm going to do it, although the time I drove a sixteen wheeler across the country was damn near the best time of my life..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113875330177850742?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113875330177850742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113875330177850742' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113875330177850742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113875330177850742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/brittany-murphy-songstress.html' title='Brittany Murphy, songstress'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113872442707568210</id><published>2006-01-31T16:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-31T16:20:27.226Z</updated><title type='text'>99 Most Desirable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/alba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/alba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got the email from AskMen.com regarding the &lt;a href="http://www.askmen.com/specials/2006_top_99/index.html"&gt;Top 99 Most Desirable Women&lt;/a&gt;, I was flattered. I didn’t realize I was so desirable that men from coast to coast wanted me! Really, it was such an honor. I practically wept. To be included in the list when I rarely show my face or body was quite something! A miracle, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I read the fine print and the email was more about me &lt;em&gt;featuring&lt;/em&gt; the list of alluring woman than &lt;em&gt;being&lt;/em&gt; one of them. Then, I really did weep. Askmen.com is launching their 2006 list of sexy ladies right this minute.   I can't tell you who the number 1 woman is but I'll give you a hint: her name rhymes with Tessica Shmalba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113872442707568210?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113872442707568210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113872442707568210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113872442707568210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113872442707568210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/99-most-desirable.html' title='99 Most Desirable'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113868750563073852</id><published>2006-01-31T05:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-31T06:05:05.663Z</updated><title type='text'>Letter of TROOF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/sagbrit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/sagbrit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We looks like we be goin' to Homecoming y'all! Me and Kev, we got to go to the SAG awards. I got no clue what &lt;em&gt;SAG&lt;/em&gt; means. But we got dressed up real purdy and Kev, he showered and combed  his hair. I left mah baby with the some nannies and got dressed here in this blue gown that fits me real good, dont y'all think I look cute? We needed a night out thats fer sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I gots to tell ya what happened. My husband, he is so gosh darned crazy. He tole me he wuz gonna take Sean Preston for some Frito chips and a slurpee at the 7-11 so I needed to tan and I's like, okay, you can take the baby. Next thing I know, my assistant Fe tells me that Kev is headed to Claire's at the mall to pierce mah babies ears! No way! Yes! Im like, NO and she's like, 'Britney Jean, oh yes he is, darlin.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hopped into my car and drove real fast like that race car driver, Mario Spaghetti? Yeah, him. Finally, I catched up with Kevin and I was real mad, I was fixin' to pitch a fit. He thinked nothin of getting my four month babys ears pierced like Johnny Depp in that pirate movie with gold hoop earrings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let Kev have it and I telled him he dont need to come home if he's set on turning my baby into white trash! Only white trash people git their kids ears pierced at four munts.  We gots to wait until Sean is at least a year, duh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113868750563073852?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113868750563073852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113868750563073852' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113868750563073852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113868750563073852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/letter-of-troof_31.html' title='Letter of TROOF'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113868692816527026</id><published>2006-01-31T05:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-31T05:55:28.196Z</updated><title type='text'>GROSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/tom6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/tom6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NOPE. HAVEN'T TOUCHED HER! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;File this under &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for Gross. Tom Cruise is afraid to lay his  hands  on a naked Katie Holmes, for fear he might hurt his unborn alien baby. The lobster claws are not yet formed and the cone head is just beginning to protrude-  the act of lovemaking may cause irreparable damage to the spawn.  Imagine if the green horns don’t fully develop? Now that would be embarrassing for the parents. How would the child ever be granted a trip to the Galactic Confederacy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;El Ron Hubbard warned of complications if a couple dared to have sex during pregnancy. From his grave he called out to Tom NOT to touch Katie. He may however, perform special rituals, clear her thetans, administer an emeter and plug her up with those anal probes I'm so fond of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tom has decided not to so much as &lt;em&gt;look&lt;/em&gt; at Katies growing/shrinking belly, at least until baby Elrondo is born in a silent entry into this world. Is there a certain level of comfort in the knowledge that Tom and Katie aren’t &lt;em&gt;doing it&lt;/em&gt;? Honestly, they probably never engaged in “relations” especially considering she is carrying the baby of the guy who runs the whole Scientology freak show and is Tom’s best buddy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113868692816527026?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113868692816527026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113868692816527026' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113868692816527026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113868692816527026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/gross.html' title='GROSS'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113868640249890647</id><published>2006-01-31T05:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-31T05:46:42.546Z</updated><title type='text'>HIGH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06-petedoherty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06-petedoherty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that a blue beanie on his head or am I seeing things?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cocaine Pete was in prison for two whole weeks after not making bail.  I wonder if that gave him sufficient time to sober up, or were the drugs so integrated into his blood stream that he didn't even know where he was? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Drunken Doherty has been arrested three times which begs the question: When will he receive his free pass to Promises? Hazelton will do just fine, Meadows in a pinch.  I suppose Pete doesn’t understand the potential that a stint in rehab offers- a greater  understanding of human nature along with a diary full of  reflections and quotes which bode well for that multi- million dollar book deal. Just ask James Frey! Oh...nevermind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the last time of being brought into the station, Pete had a private jet waiting for him, ready to take off to Scotland. Pete was all cocky and certain  he was going to be released on bail  and get  deposited at his music gig but not so. The judge looked into Pete's red swollen eyes and cocaine- lined nose and said, “There are substantial grounds to believe you will commit further offences.”  When the judge turned around, Pete displayed a superior act of integrity and gave the judge the middle finger. Yeah! That’ll show him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At least Pete had the common sense not to lie about the drug charges which are numerous.  Pete is death waiting to happen unless he gets help and soon! Dont die, Pete! I'm sure you clean up very nicely when you wash the vomit off your shirt, drop some Visine in your eyes,  clean the grease off your face and brush your dirty hair and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113868640249890647?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113868640249890647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113868640249890647' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113868640249890647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113868640249890647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/high.html' title='HIGH'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113868599079576474</id><published>2006-01-31T05:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-31T05:39:50.826Z</updated><title type='text'>SUED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06peoples6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06peoples6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even her boob is trying to escape! Run, Forrest, run! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to femalefirst.com,  Jessica Simpson is being sued, y’all. She can't sing her way out of this one. A Los Angeles woman is accusing Jessica of “copying her trademarked cosmetics range.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mara Fox, which is a stripperish sounding name, began Love Potion cosmetics back in the late 1980’s and is accusing Jessica along with Sephora and D’Lish fragrance, of infringing on her copyright. Jessica (Sephora) created that horrible Desserts Beauty Deliciously Kissable Love Potion which apparently is something very similar to Ms. Fox’s goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were Jessica Simpson, I would be utterly embarrassed over this. First of all, just taking a single whiff of the Desserts lotions and perfumes gives me not only a headache but an enormous cavity.  Second, it's sickeningly sweet, no wonder why Nick left her. He was tired of feeling queasy because she reeked of a sugar refinery. Duncan Hines should sue her too! I've said it many times, her products stink like day old bakery cupcakes with gooey, barfy buttercream frosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, I wonder how this is all going to play out, perhaps Joe Simpson can wrangle a reality show deal out of this mess.  I can see it now, Jessica headed to court wearing a low cut shirt and tight mini skirt, helped along by her father with his blindingly white teeth and a head full of new highlights for the occasion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113868599079576474?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113868599079576474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113868599079576474' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113868599079576474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113868599079576474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/sued.html' title='SUED!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113866392351491661</id><published>2006-01-30T23:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-30T23:32:03.566Z</updated><title type='text'>Word of the Day</title><content type='html'>I thought it would be nice if I aimed to educate my readers. We could all stand to learn something new and vocabulary never goes out of style. With that being said, I present to you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Word(s) of the Day: &lt;strong&gt;B-bobbin shizle biscuit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;definition&lt;/em&gt;: Something that is kick-ass good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1: Check out dis new playa'&lt;br /&gt;#2: Wow, man! Dat's a B-bobbin shizle biscuit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to work this into your next conversation with perhaps a loved one, a friend or even your boss or coworker. Stun them with your expanding word bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little something along the lines of this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you happen to see the SAG awards last night by any chance?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course!  Everyone looked great, I especially thought that Reese Witherspoon's hair style was&lt;br /&gt;B-bobbin shizle biscuit."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113866392351491661?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113866392351491661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113866392351491661' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113866392351491661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113866392351491661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/word-of-day.html' title='Word of the Day'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113860310322084779</id><published>2006-01-30T06:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-30T19:32:41.216Z</updated><title type='text'>Cheetorific!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06brit9.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06brit9.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget Jessica Simpson hawking dopey little cheese sticks from Pizza Hut during the Superbowl, Britney Spears has gone ahead and forged a much sweeter, crunchier deal. &lt;a href="http://galleryoftheabsurd.typepad.com/14/"&gt;Click here to see the actual product!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always seen with her stubby fingers deep inside a bag of Cheetos, the company decided to make Brit a spokesperson for the orange dusted junk food. Cheetos are not only high in fat but stain your hands, mouth and teeth a vile color and as an added bonus, will make your skin erupt in oil infused pimples that will take a full seven days to heal! Don't you want to buy a few bags and dig in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britney, as a spokesperson, will enjoy a lifetime of free Cheetos delivered to her doorstep and will also get to see her face on each bag in stores like 7-11 and various gas stations around the country. Cool deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you might know, children are never too young to start chomping down on the Cheeto, as they dissolve into mush in even the youngest child’s mouth. Doctors actually advocate the sucking of the Cheeto as a way to pacify teething! It’s a win-win situation for Britney, Sean Preston and Frito Lay, who produces the snack food. Kevin Federline will surely find new inspiration for his &lt;em&gt;*cough cough*&lt;/em&gt; rap career once he gets his grubby hands inside a bag. Crunch it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113860310322084779?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113860310322084779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113860310322084779' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113860310322084779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113860310322084779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/cheetorific.html' title='Cheetorific!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113860225398284594</id><published>2006-01-30T06:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-30T06:24:14.303Z</updated><title type='text'>SAG Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1sagreese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1sagreese.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reese won a SAG for her portrayel as June Carter Cash in Walk the Line.  Congrats Reese! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1sagnicmike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1sagnicmike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now we get to see Michael Bolton at every event, but at least he isnt singing Should I admit that I saw in him concert over ten years ago? Forget I mentioned it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nicolette Sheridan is very mermaid-like, complete with the green tinted  hair. Must be the reflection from the dress, I hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1saghilary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1saghilary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hilary Swanky looked pretty but the giant bow on her dress looked like a teddy bear afixed to her gown. Look at those arm muscles, she could totally beat me up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1saghasselo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1saghasselo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WTF is he doing at the SAG awards? David Hasselhoff himself doesn't even know. What's clear is that he is wearing the striped suit from the Mentos commercial where the guy rolls around on a freshly painted park bench adding stripes to his otherwise plain suit. Kudos to the Hoff for taking a fashion risk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1sagfelicieva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1sagfelicieva.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Felicity's dress was gorgeous, she's been looking lovely at the awards shows of late. Did you know she is a triathelete? I'm exhausted just thinking of running, swimming and biking for miles and miles. Perhaps  if there was a good prize at the end, like a free boob job, I'd consider it. Eva looks nice in her sparkly gown, not sure about the hairdo. Is that a bob or just an updo?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1joaqin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1joaqin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Glad to see Joaquin is all right after his recent car accident. He is the strong, silent, creative type: mama like! I would really like it if he  combed his unruly mop back and set in place with a hint of gel. Did we not learn from the Queer Eye guys that hair care is a must!? Aww, he can get away with anything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1jake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1jake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hi Jake Dreamy! I'm jumping on the Gyllnhlll bandwagon, this boy is &lt;em&gt;cute&lt;/em&gt;! Do you think the Kirsten cooties wash off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;from E! online: Philip Seymour Hoffman (Capote) and Reese Witherspoon (Walk the Line) and the cast of Crash winning the top movie awards at the Screen Actors Guild Awards. The casts of Lost and Desperate Housewives topping the TV side. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**thanks to JJB for the photos!**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113860225398284594?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113860225398284594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113860225398284594' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113860225398284594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113860225398284594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/sag-awards.html' title='SAG Awards'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113857666446962597</id><published>2006-01-29T23:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-29T23:17:44.503Z</updated><title type='text'>Uh oh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/Bobbie_Thomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/Bobbie_Thomas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might know this pretty lady, Bobbie Thomas from InTouch magazine. She just made a major faux pas on the Red Carpet for &lt;strong&gt;Sag Awards&lt;/strong&gt;, commenting on how she loves Sandra Oh on her favorite show, &lt;strong&gt;Scrubs&lt;/strong&gt;...I would be remiss if I didn't at once correct this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO BOBBIE? You are planted on the Red Carpet and you don't even know that Sandra is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;Scrubs&lt;/strong&gt; unless you are confusing her with Zach Braff. Sandra Oh is on &lt;strong&gt;Greys Anatomy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I am very available for the next Red Carpet event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113857666446962597?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113857666446962597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113857666446962597' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113857666446962597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113857666446962597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/uh-oh.html' title='Uh oh!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113857626164124236</id><published>2006-01-29T22:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-29T23:11:02.313Z</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Bites...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06megsbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06megsbaby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meg Ryan in her basic black with clunky shoes and her new baby girl. Congrats Meg, my gift is in the mail. Oh all right, I'll tell you what it is: a long black sweater and a black skirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06-hayden.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06-hayden.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Hayden is dating Sienna Miller, putting to rest those persistant gay rumors. Do you seriously think a gay man would pair that striped shirt with the tweedy blazer? Proof he is indeed straight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1jess.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1jess.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boo hoo, collagen is wearing off causing that massive pout. Jessica is rumored to be putting in some time with Maroon 5's Adam Levine. She moved on from Nick quite fast! And where does this leave "assistant" Caca Cobb? Poor Caca, all alone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06gwendog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06gwendog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I knew she would make a darling pregnant lady. Gwen is currently planning her new line of children's clothing including funky little tank tops and ruffled skirts for the tot set. Love, Angels and Babies.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06britshops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06britshops.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the love of True Religion, Britney hem your pants! Lollipop sucking and bodyguards come free with being a celebrity. The bodyguard is also utilized to hold jackets and shopping bags. I'll take two please! But hold the lolli, I'm doing Sugarbusters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113857626164124236?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113857626164124236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113857626164124236' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113857626164124236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113857626164124236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/celebrity-bites.html' title='Celebrity Bites...'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113856972296216647</id><published>2006-01-29T21:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-29T21:22:03.546Z</updated><title type='text'>Lohan hospitalized again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/lohantan.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/lohantan.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay Lohan is back in the hospital.  I wonder if the health industry offers the equivalent of frequent flyer miles? The girl just can't stay away from those craftmatic beds and IV's.&lt;br /&gt;According to internet news, Lindsay was at singer Bryan “Summer of '69” Adams London mansion. I wonder if her mother, Dina is dating the cystic acne scarred singer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the official report from Star magazine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Lindsay was going up the stairs, carrying a ceramic teacup," Dina Lohan told Star. "She had just come out of the shower, so she was still wet and had some lotion on, and she completely flipped on the stairs. ... The teacup went flying, it was shattered and one of the pieces cut Lindsay on her shin."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay needed &lt;em&gt;ten stitches&lt;/em&gt; for the cut on her leg. Such a fragile little dove, our Lindsay is. This whole thing reeks of something dirty. First of all, why doesn’t Bryan employ a butler like Mr. Belvedere to carry tea to his guests on a tray with linen napkins and scones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Lindsay actually  have to brew her own hot beverage? What kind of service is &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;? Secondly, why didn’t she wait until she was dried off from her so- called shower before getting her tea? Did she not have a pair of slippers to wear after she applied lotion to the bottoms of  her feet? And lastly, what kind of lotion was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I think? This is a big coverup like her "asthma attack from the Miami humidity" not too long ago. You know she was in the bathroom snorting Ajax and sniffing nail polish remover,  carrying a bottle of vodka up those stairs when she blacked out and took a tumble.  It's the only thing that really makes sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113856972296216647?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113856972296216647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113856972296216647' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113856972296216647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113856972296216647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/lohan-hospitalized-again.html' title='Lohan hospitalized again!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113856853391591157</id><published>2006-01-29T20:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-29T22:47:34.320Z</updated><title type='text'>Brokeback {{{spoiler}}}</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/brokeb3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/brokeb3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen Brokeback Mountain, or as my friend calls it, Bareback Assplay? I know that’s&lt;em&gt; so wrong &lt;/em&gt;and politically incorrect. Well, anyway, Ie received several emails asking if I've seen it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really not into cowboy culture although I do enjoy a dueling banjo now and then, and have been known to rock out to "Devil Went Down to Georgia." I had to see it because it's gotten so many fabulous reviews and let's face it, I was curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know the characters are named Jack and Ennis. Ennis, being only a P and an N away from being Penis which I think is whats called 'subliminal messaging'. The acting is excellent as is the blatant display of denim. Did Wrangler sponsor the film? Heath Ledger channels a crusty and weathered Clint Eastwood with a curmudgeonly demeanor. He is a man of few words with a twangy accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting ahead of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up on a cold mountain, watching those sheep with their long, curly white hair and wiggly little bottoms inspires lust in the two lonely cowboys. ‘Pitching a tent’ takes on a whole new meaning. I felt sorry for both the boys because all they ate were cans of baked beans and Bean-o had not evolved yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon many years had slipped by and Jake/Jack develops a slight paunch and a pornstar-esque mustache. Michelle Williams as Alma, Ennis’s wife, kept quiet for a long time even though she caught Ennis making out with 'Jack Nasty'. If that had been me, I would have confronted my husband and then perpetuated the stereotype of gay men having good taste (I'll excuse the denim on denim look) by asking Jack and Ennis to help me with my hair color and new drapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne Hathaway’s hair looks worse and worse as the movie progresses and she goes from a rich brunette to a bottle blonde with a bad makeup job. Ennis doesn’t change a bit, he mumbles a lot and dates Scooby Doo’s Linda Cardinelli who sports a Farrah Fawcett winged coif and red toe nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before long, the men have grown older and their marriages have grown troubled and I'm left thinking that if true love exists you need to grab it where and when you can and not let go. I was angry that Jack and Ennis did not live happily ever after and relocate somewhere warm where they could shed the layered LL Bean barn jackets and oversized hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the movie getting accolades and award nominations because it was a well done movie with superb acting, or because it pushes the envelope on what’s acceptable in a film? Whatever the reason, the movie has a strong Oscar buzz and- all right!- I'll go as Jake Gyllnhllls date in a Valentino gown and cowboy boots if he wants me to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113856853391591157?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113856853391591157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113856853391591157' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113856853391591157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113856853391591157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/brokeback-spoiler.html' title='Brokeback {{{spoiler}}}'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113848959247588219</id><published>2006-01-28T22:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-28T23:06:32.706Z</updated><title type='text'>Shwagdance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/sundance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/sundance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Daily Dish, not all celebrities were leaving Sundance  with their arms filled with gifts galore. When it comes to *shwag, its clear where you stand by how much loot you get to take  home. Or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, former Bachelorette Trista and her husband Ryan Sutter, received sunglasses from Oakley and items from Kiehl’s but were “denied gifts from Motorola and Nintendo.” I didn’t know people actually got turned away from the gifting. I imagined it to be one huge smorgasbord, or shwagasbord if you will, of free jewels, electronics and clothes. But this does beg the question, what were Trista and Ryan doing in Sundance in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember Corey Feldman? He was turned away completely and had to leave empty handed! Oh the horror! Doesn’t anyone remember the Goonies? Darn it, that boy should have free everything for life. License To Drive, anyone? Stand By Me, ring a bell?  How about Bikini Bandits? A huge talent, Corey Feldman is. Yet he was unable to score the freebies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin Timberlake was bestowed with $7,000 Nefarious sunglasses. He asked for a pair to pass along to  girlfriend, Cameron and received a second pair with no problem.  However, fellow N'SYNC buddy Lance Bass was told he could &lt;em&gt;borrow a pair of sunglasses&lt;/em&gt; but had to return them at the end of the day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Hilton received not one but two Nintendo game systems. Neither Lance or Corey got the Nintendo. If you are heading to Sundance for the freebies make sure you are actually someone worthy of getting the goods.  Former child actor? You wont get much. An heiress? dingding! You hit the jackpot. Sundance freebies are good to those who can afford to pay for the shwag  but don't have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shit We All Get&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113848959247588219?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113848959247588219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113848959247588219' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113848959247588219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113848959247588219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/shwagdance.html' title='Shwagdance!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113829226407959173</id><published>2006-01-26T16:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-26T16:17:44.500Z</updated><title type='text'>Madonna! Madonna! Madonna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1madge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1madge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just wondering if you can sue for slander from a horrible photo? What's this,  you ask? Why, it's just Madonna looking like PJ Funnybunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more to the story. She showed up at a fashion show looking horrid and messy and sloppy causing her very own friends to express concern for her well being. Judge for yourself in the above photo. This clearly isn't the airbrushed, cone- tittied sexpot of yesterday. Madonna is such an exercise fiend, running and dancing and burning calories to the point where her &lt;em&gt;face&lt;/em&gt; is losing weight. Poor Madge! Don't we all feel so sorry for her? Nahhhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113829226407959173?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113829226407959173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113829226407959173' title='49 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113829226407959173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113829226407959173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/madonna-madonna-madonna.html' title='Madonna! Madonna! Madonna!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>49</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113825253234103311</id><published>2006-01-26T03:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-26T05:15:32.563Z</updated><title type='text'>Maddox tells his story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/angie2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/angie2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When she reached out for me, it was love at first sight. I was small and alone and in need of a good coif. I was living in a place called Cambodia but from my hut could hear the distant rumblings of a mystical town called Beverly Hills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1mad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1mad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She adopted me, belted me into a front pack, clipped my hair into a style called a &lt;em&gt;mohawk&lt;/em&gt; and divored a man named Slingblade who smelled like cumin and had horrible hair and bad fashion sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/3mad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/3mad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was happier than I had ever been. Not only did I have a hot hair style but I had a room full of awesome toys, I had numerous washable tribal tattoos, my own mini-leather jacket and black helmet not to mention a drum set and a junior Hummer with a hemi. I had a driver and a specially imported nanny who spoke my native language. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was eating kiddie caviar and washing it down with high quality, bubbly beverages. Everywhere I went, people wanted a piece of the Maddog.  My own private airplane and yacht were at my fingertips. Angie was good to me. We were having a great life together. People wanted my photo and autograph, I grew accustomed to flashbulbs and peons chanting my name.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/4mad.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/4mad.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yup. I was at the top of my game. Life was sweet. And then...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/6mad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="269" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/6mad.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...unfortunately I made the mistake of asking Mummy to take me to a place where the elephants roamed free  and monkeys swung in banana trees. I insisted Mummy buy me my own personal zoo stocked with non-biting and domesticated animals, instead she purchased for me a small child with large eyes who cried all the time. She was neither non-biting nor domesticated. Was I not clear in my instructions? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I called her The Intruder. Suddenly Mummy stopped carrying me everywhere and I was forced to walk, an activity not exercised on a daily basis . Sure I had Buzz Lightyear tennis shoes with velcro straps, but big deal. These legs were meant to stay off the ground unless there was park playing and sand castle building.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/mad9.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/mad9.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I finally understood the notion of three being a crowd. It was tough. I was sad. Confused. And found myself longing for a simpler time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/bradangie4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/bradangie4.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enter the other interloper into my semi-charmed life. There was a guy around all the time who pestered me to call him Uncle Brad. How pedestrian!I was having none of it. I called him Mister Bradley, but he bought me the West Coast chopper I  had been whining for. Finally I acquiesced to calling him Brad, which he misunderstood as &lt;em&gt;Dad&lt;/em&gt;.  A paint by number set of scorpions and spiders, a new tattoo, some dinosaur paraphernalia and I consented. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He took me on a safari guided by a native tribesmen and before I knew it, he tricked me into agreeing to the last name of &lt;em&gt;Pitt&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I needed to tack on &lt;em&gt;Pitt&lt;/em&gt; to my last name which completely lacks the panache of Jolie. Jolie-Pitt? Please, I rather be Maddox Billy Bob Jolie-Thorton. But I was promised my own wine celler when I turn seven, so once again, I obliged. I was confident in the knowledge that once I turned ten, I would be able to drop the gauche &lt;em&gt;Pitt&lt;/em&gt; and resume Maddox Chivan Jolie which is stately and grand. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/mad13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/mad13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I tried my best to get rid of the Evil Trespassers. I wanted my Angie to myself once again. I relived the glory days of when it was just the two of us. The  midnight helicopter rides, the motorcycle races on the back roads. The  jets. The shopping sprees at Toys R Us. Cuddling in the silk sheets watching Spiderman and the Hulk while eating foie gras and lobster chips, washing down our impromptu picnic with sparkling berry juice. Truly, those were divine times.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I thought back to when we last discussed the collaboration of my memoir and our numerous trips to Haiti, Domican Republic, Cambodia, Pakistan, Africa, England and the Caribbean. Sailing around the world with my personal servant and tutor, private chef, language coach and my Cambodian history professor, it was all a memory. Zahara and Brad- what kind of names are those? -certainly not the superiority of the moniker &lt;em&gt;Maddox&lt;/em&gt;, that was obvious. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/phonebrad.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="188" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/phonebrad.1.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I pulled out all the stops to get rid of the Evil One.  I of course, had my own cellular telephone  with free long distance, so I used it to my advantage, "Yes...you're needed in Antarctica immediately. Something suddenly came up...a starring role in a major film, we're talking a box office smash hit! You will be paid a trillion billion dollars for your work!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When that didn't work I relied on my gift of sharp vocal impersonation, "It's me. We need to talk. NOW. I'm..having your baby!" Alas, nothing would pry his cold hands off my Mummy. Not even itching powder in his underpants, a little trick taught to me by one of my playmates.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/globe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="242" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/globe.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was forced to "make nice" even though I don't care to play that game. I was thrust into a globe trotting extravaganza with very little downtime for massages and Legos. Truly, it was quite draining. Plus, I had to actually walk on my legs which was a  bitch. Im a guy who likes the comfort of being carried.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seriously, it was time to go back to just being me and Angie. When were these people leaving? The large eyed girl and the man with the black hair and  hideous last name needed to be taken care of. I wished I live on the Soprano's. Alas, I was not Italian nor did I know a burly hitman with a stealthy manner and a discreet nature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/maddoxangie.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/maddoxangie.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After viewing the film, Napolean Dynamite, I insisted on moonboots which Angie promptly bought for me. She also purchased bags of candy and clipped my hair into a mohawk which had been neglected since The Intruders had so rudely interrupted  our delicious time together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although I had to walk on my own small legs, we held hands and it was a wonderous and magical time. I was thinking things were finally getting back to normal and then...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/mad14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/mad14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...my world started to stink like a crap filled diaper.  I could read the headlines.  Angie was having a baby from her own body this time. No more trips around globe to hand select a sibling for &lt;em&gt;moi&lt;/em&gt;. What gives? I felt my own life tumble like a carefully constructed house of Tinker Toys, knocked down with one fell swoop from Uncle Brad's meaty paws.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even the promise of my own Ducati and a villa in France did little to cheer me. I grumbled and acted difficult. I insisted on being carried and would only eat oysters with melted butter for days at a time, breaking occasionally for Crunchberries. When I realized this situation was not going to improve, in fact- it was only getting worse as I heard the terms "marriage" and "twins"- I had to develop a plan. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I suggested to Mum that I star in my own sitcom, named of course, &lt;em&gt;Maddox World&lt;/em&gt;. The networks said NO, even when I threatened to hack off my newly grown mullet and stomp on the ground wearing my Harry Potter shoes carrying my Star Wars light saber. What those network yahoos didn't know was that I was a genius at the ancient practice of voodoo. We'll see who's laughing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/4mad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/4mad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, then I thought to myself, 'Maddox, what's an adorable kid like you going to do with all this talent and charisma packed into designer clad body?' Like a lightening bolt, it hit me. That's it! I would do what all out of work and down on their luck guys did, I'd be a &lt;em&gt;rap star&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm dropping my single like an atomic bomb, it's called &lt;em&gt;CamboZao&lt;/em&gt;! Its going to be the hottest thing going so prepare yourself. It will be on my self- titled debut album named -what else- &lt;em&gt;The Regal Maddox&lt;/em&gt;. Naturally I left off the ungainly and tacky surname of &lt;em&gt;Pitt&lt;/em&gt;. As if that name would help me sell anything? Please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113825253234103311?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113825253234103311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113825253234103311' title='70 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113825253234103311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113825253234103311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/maddox-tells-his-story.html' title='Maddox tells his story...'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>70</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113824453044969690</id><published>2006-01-26T03:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-26T03:05:55.763Z</updated><title type='text'>BLOGGIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congratulations to all the super fabulous nominees for the annual &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2006.bloggies.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bloggie Awards&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. Happy voting!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was sad to see Spririt Fingers, Manolo's Shoe Blog and Just Jared missing from the list, those three are daily reads for me. Well, there's always next year. And best of luck to Heather Armstrong of Dooce,  who is a wonderful, talented and brutally honest writer.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113824453044969690?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113824453044969690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113824453044969690' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113824453044969690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113824453044969690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/bloggies_25.html' title='BLOGGIES'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113823523948242605</id><published>2006-01-26T00:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-26T00:27:19.616Z</updated><title type='text'>Olsen Baked Goods- YUM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/cupcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06olsen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06olsen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skinny chicks Ashley and Mary Kate Olsen are  continuing their quest to be the youngest, lightest, smallest and shortest girls to rule the world, adding baked goods to their universal empire.  MK and Ash already produce a line of clothes for Wal*Mart, sewing the polyester shirts themselves until their teeny fingers become bloodied stumps.  Workaholics, they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The twins are out there in the woodshop, hammering nails into the furniture they’ve designed and then it's straight to the lab where they use their nasal powers to create perfumes bearing their name. Stickers,  notebooks, posters, shoes: the twins are controlling consumerism and we are simply pawns in their game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to InTouch magazine, MK and Ash are “ investing $2 million into a bakery in Los Angeles called Sweet Lady Jane.”  That’s like me investing  money into something I know&lt;em&gt; nothing&lt;/em&gt; about such as  StarTrek, Nascar and crab fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not invest in what they have intimiate knowledge of, like that colon hydrotherapy center Paris Hilton is always seen running out of? I've come up with a short list of things the Olsen twins could invest their hard earned Full House residuals and WalMart cash into- including but not limited to-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"imported medicine" from Columbia, South America&lt;br /&gt;tobacco fields&lt;br /&gt;brewaries&lt;br /&gt;herbal cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;the rag industry&lt;br /&gt;Range Rover&lt;br /&gt;colon cleansers&lt;br /&gt;diet pills&lt;br /&gt;prescription plans&lt;br /&gt;night clubs&lt;br /&gt;energy tablets&lt;br /&gt;calorie burners&lt;br /&gt;muumuu's&lt;br /&gt;boots&lt;br /&gt;oversize purses &amp; glasses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113823523948242605?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113823523948242605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113823523948242605' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113823523948242605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113823523948242605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/olsen-baked-goods-yum.html' title='Olsen Baked Goods- YUM!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113823304019100901</id><published>2006-01-25T23:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-25T23:50:41.010Z</updated><title type='text'>Mouth breathers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/diddy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/diddy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parislat.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parislat.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. Diddy and P.Latsis. You probably never drew the comparisons before but let me help,  they are both mouth-breathers.  You can tell by the way their mouths are very comfortably slightly opened. I can see them being droolers in need of a plastic lobster bib. I think they most likely would be sloppy kissers, very drooly with lots of tongue. I'm gifted in this way, predicting what kind of kisser a guy would be. Mucho saliva. Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both dudes like their women slutty and their cars big. They like to cruise around on their yachts in the Caspian Sea and eat stuff like Fancy Feast caviar and drink Cristal. I thought once Paris Hilton broke up with P. Lat he would slink back to Greece and live happily ever after but no! He is here to stay. I think I will introduce him to Tara Reid and watch the sparks fly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113823304019100901?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113823304019100901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113823304019100901' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113823304019100901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113823304019100901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/mouth-breathers.html' title='Mouth breathers'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113808292586853194</id><published>2006-01-24T05:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-24T06:08:46.123Z</updated><title type='text'>Paris and Jen chat on the phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parisphone4.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parisphone4.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Hey bitch. Its Paris." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1jen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="268" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1jen1.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Paris? Paris Hilton? ha!  What are &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; calling me &lt;em&gt;for&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/phoneparis3.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="257" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/phoneparis3.1.jpg" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"I totally feel sorry for you after what you went through with Ben Affleck and Jennifer Lopez. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I want to set you up with this guy I know, Jane. He's like, Jewish or Canadian or something. You'd like him, he's sweet. He doesn't talk a lot,  but he's crazy. And crazy can be hot. You know? Especially if there's Jaegermiester shots and a video camera." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06victoriabeck.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1jen3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="198" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1jen3.0.jpg" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Pffttttt&lt;/em&gt;. You don't even know my name? Please! I'm &lt;em&gt;Jennifer&lt;/em&gt;! And it was &lt;em&gt;Brad&lt;/em&gt;, not Ben. I don't even know Ben Affleck.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Paris, please. I'm starring in six major motion pictures this year alone. Like you never saw Friends? Everyone watched that show. How do you think I got so rich? Honestly, not everyone can be an heiress. People have to &lt;em&gt;work&lt;/em&gt;." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parisface.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="233" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parisface.5.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"Are you an heiress too? Whatever. I have lots of friends, Janet.  I think you'd make a hot couple with this guy I know. Aren't you Greek?  My boyfriend is Greek. He's from Germany.  Or uhhh...what's that other place? Florida. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So why did Nick break up with you, Jessica? Men are jerks. But I love them anyway. The only way to get back at them- trust me, is to date a bunch of other guys and stuff like that."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1jen4.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1jen4.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't need  advice, that's what Oprah's for. And I really don't understand why you're calling me, Paris. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And by the way, if you're Greek, you're from &lt;em&gt;Greece&lt;/em&gt;. Even Matt LeBlanc knows that. Who's Nick and why are you calling me Jessica?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/phoneparis4.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/phoneparis4.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"Grease? Whatever! Don't you want babies? I love babies. I have a baby monkey and some crabs. I might still have them, I have to go to check. They were like, my pets. It was weird and kind of fun. Nicole Richie is such a bitch, isn't she?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1jen2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1jen2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"Is this a joke? Do you know who &lt;em&gt;I am&lt;/em&gt;? I was just in a movie with &lt;em&gt;Kevin Costner&lt;/em&gt;.  I starred in a film with &lt;em&gt;Clive Owen&lt;/em&gt;. I am one of the hottest  and most sought after actresses in the world. I'm the next &lt;em&gt;Julia Roberts&lt;/em&gt;, do you hear me? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is ridiculous. I have better things to do with my time like accessorize with gray scarves and black jackets. And brush my hair. And tell myself that it wasnt my fault. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;You know, its all &lt;em&gt;his &lt;/em&gt;problem. He had a wandering eye from the minute he started filming. Yes, I have issues, but who doesn't? And I want kids! He is just like every other man, a selfish pri- "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/phoneparis2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/phoneparis2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"Bitch, whatever, I don't know what you are talking about, Jan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Remember we met over the weekend, at Sundance, in Europe. You know, the ski resort in Texas? We pretended the marshmallows were clouds and the snow was magical powder, wasn't that you? It was totally cold to snort and I got a brain freeze and wet my pants except I wasn't wearing pants, remember?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Anyway, this guy I want to set you up with, he's tall, dark and kind of hot. He wants babies. He's an actor and he's totally rich. Like, you two would be hot together, Jessica."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1jen6.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1jen6.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"My name is Jenni- oh nevermind. He wants babies? Oh, I want babies. Keep talking. I need to move fast and get pregnant right away. Do you understand what I'm saying? This is very important. And I want twins. Do you hear me? Do you understand?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parisphone4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parisphone4.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"No I don't. Not really.  I love little dogs. I'm an animal person and I like to  shop. Anyway Jasmine, I can set something up for you. Totally. Like, soon, okay? His name is Vince. You'll like  him. And if he offers to tie you up, let him." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/1jen4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/1jen4.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hmmmmm...you don't know I'm already  dating him? Haven't you read the tabloids? I'm on the cover ever other week, Paris. I know Vince quite well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really. Learn to read hon, and not just look at the pictures. I've been with Vince since Brad brok- I mean, since I broke up with Brad's sorry ass,  but I'm not bitter. Really! The Primal Scream Therapy is really helping.  And of course Vince is helping me too. Of course."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/parisface.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="201" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/parisface.4.jpg" width="233" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"What? No no, not &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;Vince. I mean the other  one...." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/vincent.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/vincent.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Vincent Gallo at your service. Sperm for sale. On ebay or in person, your choice. One million of my prime, grade- A sperm. Right from the source. You and me, baby. How about it?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/jena1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/jena1.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh lord! I rather have my ovaries fossilize than mate with him! DAVID ARQUETTE ARE YOU PRANK CALLING ME AGAIN?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ummm....wait...how much are you selling those sperm for and do you ship Federal Express?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113808292586853194?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113808292586853194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113808292586853194' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113808292586853194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113808292586853194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/paris-and-jen-chat-on-phone.html' title='Paris and Jen chat on the phone'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113805861854814215</id><published>2006-01-23T23:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-24T03:08:29.880Z</updated><title type='text'>Courtney or Britney?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/0a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/0a4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06brit9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06brit9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/a6.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/a6.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/a3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/a3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/a5.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/a5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/a4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/a22.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/a22.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting harder to tell Britney and Courtney Love apart! Is it just me or do these two share the same fashion sense,  hair style, slightly doughy and pallid skin and saggy boobs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we should just start calling them both 'Ney. Or Court'n Brit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize how alike they wore until I conducted extensive research this afternoon under the influence of my trusty vodka tonic with the mojito chaser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113805861854814215?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113805861854814215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113805861854814215' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113805861854814215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113805861854814215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/courtney-or-britney.html' title='Courtney or Britney?'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113805797949375346</id><published>2006-01-23T22:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T23:12:59.966Z</updated><title type='text'>Photos from Sundance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06crispin.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06crispin.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crispin Glover enjoys eating rats and watching horror movies. Courtney Peldon likes a variety of men including but not limited to Crispin and Jason Davis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06vivi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06vivi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Vivica Fox loves plastic surgery and low cut gowns. She enjoys botox shots and collagen in her lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06parissundance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06parissundance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Paris Hilton enjoys  drinking and wetting herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06bailing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06bailing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bai love you long time! She likes the music of the Backdoor Boys and fondling her AA cups.   She isnt crazy about clothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06ashleyj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06ashleyj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ashley Judd enjoys buckles, belts and ponchos. She loves  speaking down to people while using large words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**photos are from the Gossiprocks forum**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113805797949375346?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113805797949375346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113805797949375346' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113805797949375346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113805797949375346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/photos-from-sundance.html' title='Photos from Sundance'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113805104521686369</id><published>2006-01-23T21:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-24T03:11:43.166Z</updated><title type='text'>Fart Donkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/star3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/star3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/astar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/astar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; image from &lt;a href="http://galleryoftheabsurd.com"&gt;galleryoftheabsurd.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Star Jones is still on her book peddling tour along with her 85 person entourage. After only fourteen months of marriage to  stallion Al who has the face of an angel and the body of a centaur, she considers herself a relationship expert and a lifestyle guru. According to the reviews on Amazon, the book isn't worth the paper its printed on. The people have spoken and they all agree- she is hardly qualified to give spiritual or relationship advice. So if you are considering a purchase of this book, I would recommend something else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fart Donkey &lt;/strong&gt; (as she is called in her inner circle, a pet name from Al) was so upset at the hideous and heartbreakingly terrible reviews, that she had her people do what they could to get the offending write-ups deleted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Does this surprise anyone? And to the person who asked if I delete the harsh criticisms posted about me -- but of course! I have my people do the dirty work just like Star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113805104521686369?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113805104521686369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113805104521686369' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113805104521686369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113805104521686369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/fart-donkey.html' title='Fart Donkey'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113805082478447456</id><published>2006-01-23T20:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T21:13:47.106Z</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/catherine.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/catherine.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another victim of divorce, Hollywood style. Where can she find another bitter and single gal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06sundance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06sundance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...on the prowl for hotties at Sundance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I was shocked to learn that Catherine Keener and Demot Mulroney were getting a divorce. I don't know how or why but there is a divorce tsunami sweeping through Hollywood and it's downright scary. Whatever!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In other, more important news, the cast of  Friends is so desperate for a steady paycheck that they are getting together for one of those dreaded reunion shows.  Have you  seen Schwimmer doing anything since Friends came to an end? Didn't think so. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Each cast member signed on the dotted line for a multi- million dollar payout.  Jennifer Aniston was the last one to agree to do the show. I know it was a tough decision for her because she will "only" be earning a paltry $5 million.  I would have guest starred for a mere $500,000 but no one asked. Jen is now used to making the big bucks as a movie star, not a television actress but lets face it, Friends wouldn't be Friends without Rachel Green. And Friends without a friend well that just wouldn't be Friends at all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I think NBC execs should incorporate Will &amp; Grace and do a two- hour movie spectacular where Joey discovers he is gay and starts dating Jack, while Rachel Green and Grace go into business together and then Grace starts to date Ross who broke up with Rachel. Tell me that wouldn't pull  in huge ratings during sweeps week. Add David Hasselhoff to the mix and you can pretty much bet on an Emmy for outstanding movie or miniseries.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113805082478447456?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113805082478447456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113805082478447456' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113805082478447456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113805082478447456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113804981312809418</id><published>2006-01-23T20:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T20:56:53.403Z</updated><title type='text'>Kate and Jack Sitting in a Tree...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/k1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/k1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06jack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I need to remind you that at one point, Kate Moss was dating the man I was supposed to marry, Johnny Depp? Now Kate  is reportedly dating Jack Osbourne who is twelve years younger than her. If you're going to go young, find a hot boytoy, such as a male runway model with chiseled features and thick dark hair, eyes so brown they are almost black and a body that looks to be carved from marble. Not that I've given this any thought. Oh, and he should be naturally tan, not orange from a Mystic Tanning booth. And he should be able to carry on a conversation about politics, world events and reality television&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate was dating a twenty year old model for about five minutes and has since dumped him for Jack.  Perhaps she should take a spin through the revolving door of the Young Hollywood Dating Pool and give Brandon Davis a whirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack's personal motto is this: Once you go Jack, you never go back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113804981312809418?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113804981312809418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113804981312809418' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113804981312809418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113804981312809418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/kate-and-jack-sitting-in-tree.html' title='Kate and Jack Sitting in a Tree...'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113804881460796135</id><published>2006-01-23T20:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T20:40:35.850Z</updated><title type='text'>Drew does it in an opera house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/globe1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/globe1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This dress was ultra unflattering in countless ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Drew Barrymore is trying to get over the ugly green dress debacle from the Golden Globes by having sex in a public place with her boyfriend, Fabreeze Moretti. There's nothing to take the heat off a poor fashion choice like getting naked in an opera house bathroom. True story. Unless you get naked on a subway because you drank too much and then someone takes photos of you and posts them on the internet...um, not...like that ever happened to &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;, it was a ... friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The opera was either so dull that they had to create some excitement or the arias were just so romantic, they were turned on and couldn’t wait another second to rip off each other's clothing.  Once in the lavartory, a woman began to pee -  not Paris Hilton &lt;em&gt;obviously&lt;/em&gt; because she tinkles in the back of a cab, those faux leather seats are ultra absorbant- and then contacted a security guard who told Drew and her boyfriend to scram. How about a citation for indecent behavior under penal code 4983028472 ?  We will just have to wait and see if a sex tape hits the internet within the next few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;info from dailydish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113804881460796135?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113804881460796135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113804881460796135' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113804881460796135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113804881460796135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/drew-does-it-in-opera-house.html' title='Drew does it in an opera house'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113804278006933349</id><published>2006-01-23T18:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T18:59:40.900Z</updated><title type='text'>Baby news!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06-marjennifer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06-marjennifer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what Jennifer Lopez would look like as a mommy in the 70's. This is how Marc would look as a corpse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/06jenlop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/06jenlop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what Jennifer looks like as a mommy to be in '06. Congrats on El Bambino, J. Lo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I smell a line of baby clothes in your future... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/meglips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/320/meglips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meg Ryan adopts!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Big congrats to Jennifer Lopez. According to my friend Jeannette Walls, Marc Anthony was shopping for baby clothes over the weekend and hinted that the clothes were for his baby to be.  Like Kevin Federline, he has a other kids from various women so it's time to spread his seed with his current wife. And its never too soon to begin nanny shopping...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In other baby news...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Adopting is a very cool and hip thing to do as well as a politically correct move. Plus, its totally good for giving your career a nice boost and it gets you back into the pages of the magazines. If you can't get a divorce you may as well adopt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumping on the adoption bandwagon is Meg Ryan. We haven’t seen much of her in a while. I think she went into hiding after her botox-a-polooza with side order of of lip collagen. Since then she went to rehab for her recreational usage of surgical enhancements but Meg’s back now in full force with a shiny forehead and plumpish  lips.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Meg is adopting a baby girl from China. According to the trusty sources over at OK! Magazine, Meg will officially become a mommy for the second time on Friday. Congrats to Meg! When will the child's surname officially be &lt;strong&gt;Jolie-Pitt&lt;/strong&gt;? That’s what I want to know. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113804278006933349?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113804278006933349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113804278006933349' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113804278006933349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113804278006933349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/baby-news.html' title='Baby news!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468636.post-113791052017675881</id><published>2006-01-22T06:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-22T06:15:20.456Z</updated><title type='text'>FREE SHOES, PEOPLE!</title><content type='html'>The glorious and ever stylish &lt;a href="http://conversationsaboutfashion.blogspot.com/"&gt;SS Love &lt;/a&gt; has managed to finagle another contest giveaway, this time for my favorite item: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shoes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Who wouldn't want a free pair of funky mules or some summery slip- ons? Yep, freeeeeee. All you have to do is..well, you're going to have to &lt;a href="http://conversationsaboutfashion.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;click here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and scroll down to the &lt;strong&gt;Flip Flop Trunk&lt;/strong&gt; Show contest to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468636-113791052017675881?l=conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/feeds/113791052017675881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468636&amp;postID=113791052017675881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113791052017675881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468636/posts/default/113791052017675881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/free-shoes-people.html' title='FREE SHOES, PEOPLE!'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://studentpages.scad.edu/~jnorwo20/convos/marilyn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
