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Could the faces of Dina Lohan and Paula Abdul have been molded from the same prototype? Better question: Is either lady willing to divulge the name of their oh-so-proficient doctor? Because they sure are looking gorge.
"Hey Paula, hey hey, Paula. Can I take your picture, can I, please? Pleeeeease? No, I don't want to wait till you're done dropping a deuce. I wanna do it now. NOW! I'm just gonna take this convenient little camera phone and reach right over the wall of this here toilet stall and SNAP! Gotcha! I got a picture of Paula peeing! This is going straight to my Paula Abdul fansite!" And for the full story, we turn to MSNBC:
Most celebrities expect the occasional overzealous fan to snap an unflattering candid, but Paula Abduls eager star-stalker took it a step too far.
A fan leaned over (a public bathroom stall) and took a picture, and I was mortified, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it, the American Idol judge told the L.A. Times. I honestly was weirded out by that and she was so nervous that she thought I wouldn't even notice. I was like no, no, that's not cool. I said to her, A real good tip: Don't do that to anyone else.
Once Paula ensured the potty pic was history, she proved her patience by posing for some more appropriate shots with the same fan.
This particular story created an absolute furor in the CelebNewsWire offices, with many Paula songs being reappropriated to include references to bodily functions. The standouts? "I pee standing up," "I pee sitting down," "We pee together cuz opposites attract." And "Gush, gush, hurry, hurry Paula, pee for me."
Mariah Carey actually would rather be onstage with J. Lo than a pig after all. Good to know. (Celebitchy)
Britney's car was impounded. There was no way for her to avoid bein' grounded. Her parents had to come up from vacation and get me, I'd rather be in jail than to have my father hit me. So tell you all the kids all across the land, there's no need to argue, parents just don't understand. Dee doo doo doo. (I Don't Like You In That Way)
Think your job sucks? Try being the man assigned to coat Paula Abdul's saggy face in a fresh coat of shellac every morning. You'd have to rush, rush (yeah, we're sorry, that was awful) to finish before she shook off her pill-inducing stupor, plus you'd always be wiping up trickles of drool. Page Six reports:
PAULA Abdul is always running late, as seen on her Bravo show, "Hey Paula" - but woe to her assistants if they don't get their jobs done on time. A spy says, "There's a salon chair in her house where she gets her hair and makeup done every day. She'll sit in it, set an alarm, and then, because she's on so many painkillers, pass out while her hair and makeup guy gets her ready for the day. When the alarm goes off she'll wake up, and God forbid the poor guy isn't done yet. All hell breaks loose." Abdul's rep said, "There's no alarm that I've ever seen."
We bet some days, when she's feeling a little feisty, Paula sets the alarm for ten minutes less than usual just to fuck with the guy. And as Mr. Makeup Man is moving along, using a mixture of heavy-duty Scotch tape and toothpicks to prop up Paula's eyes, she unexpectedly awakens and begins beating him about the head with a hot curling iron.
Paula Abdul has a new contorted face! Look into her stretched eyes! Oh oh! She's been tellin' lies! (Yeeeah!)
Larry Birkhead thinks Dannielynn has her mom's pouty lips, long legs and chubby toes. Jury's out on who she takes after in the implant and veneer department, though. (I'm Not Obsessed)
Britney stormed out of a photo shoot in a huff, never to return. Turns out they only had honey BBQ pretzel bites, not the buffalo ranch. (Daily Stab)
German magician attempts to make Pam Anderson's breast ooze its way out of her bathing suit. (Hollywood Tuna)
An odd fashion choice, even for Ashley Olsen. Perhaps she has joined a harem and is planning on seducing the sheik with her mysterious, semi-sheer, snakelike undulations. (Drunken Stepfather)
Here are some surprisingly hot pictures of Lindsay Lohan taken by Bryan Adams. Because when you want to sex up your image, where else to turn than a pockmarked Canadian adult contemporary artist? It makes perfect sense. (Egotastic!)
"I am deeply hurt and extremely disappointed that someone has taken a private telephone conversation that I had with my representatives and released it to the media. This is not only illegal but also highly unethical. While I don't feel a need to justify or explain my conversation, even as a public figure I do feel my privacy has been violated and find this action to be unacceptable."
In related news, Paula was recently seen with Alec Baldwin, emptying rotten eggs into Kim Basinger's mailbox and writing "U SUX" on her lawn with bleach. more »
Yeah, we're pretty sure all the interesting and relevant starlets in Hollywood are in rehab, jail, or the hospital right now, so what the hey, here's something about Paula Abdul pitching a tantrum on a conference call. Page Six reports that they received an audio tape of a conference call between Paula and some American Idol highers-up. And it goeees a littttllle like thissss:
She sobs on the tape: "I've never been treated this way and I've never seen anybody treated this way. This is just too much to stomach." Abdul is assured by those hearing her wails, "You will be treated better starting right now."
"I've been going through tremendous amounts of a difficult time."
Ranting about Bragman, who apparently didn't appreciate her enough, the petite former pop star says: "I do a call-in every week for OK! Magazine on 'American Idol.' Because of my brilliant job, they want to do a cover on me. I'm being told by Howard Bragman that I'm too old and no one will ever want to do a cover. Howard Bragman on Monday - he did some disgusting behavior. I had to go to Jimmy Kimmel," Abdul is heard sobbing, "with no publicist there. [Abdul appeared on Kimmel's show on May 15.] I go on with no publicist there and I pay this man . . . I don't understand how this man can call me a whining bitch. I've never in my life been called a whining bitch and a loser."
Listen, Abdul, it's time for some tough love. Due to an unfathomable amount of luck, you were plucked from your fizzled late '80s, voice-sweetened, Skat Katted former career to be given an opportunity to make a staggering amount of scratch for sitting drunk on a podium and telling teenagers that they have a beautiful spirit. Don't look a gift Cowell in the mouth. Were they in your present position, would you see a Jane Child or a Jody Watley pooh-poohing their good fortune? Would Stacey Q spill tears over a crummy publicist? And what of Miche'le? Would Miche'le complain? No. No she would not. Buck up, Paula. Be like Miche'le. more »
Paula Abdul, whose people assure us does not have a neurological disorder, brain affliction, pill problem, or particular liking of alcoholic beverages, continued to prove this by taking a tumble in her home and breaking her nose on Saturday. Paula told Extra:
"I took a nasty fall trying not to hurt my dog. I bruised myself on my arm, my chest, my waist all the way down to my hip. All from my little chubby Tulip. Tulip has no remorse. She just stared at me."
Her rep, David Brokaw stated:
"Paula went to the doctor and she did break her nose, but she's moving on and doing great. She looks terrific. If you didn't know she broke her nose, you'd never guess anything happened to her. She is in pain. No question about that. But you'd never know anything happened to her. There are no bandages. She's got some bruises on her."
What a puzzling scene. Paula, not drunk or otherwise unstable, mentally or physically, was trying to maneuver around a 3 lb. dog and ended up breaking her face open? What a treacherous home life she leads, with soft, wiggly pets strewn about like land mines--a real-life game of Frogger, in which you're playing with fire and your nose is on the line. From Coleco. more »
Somewhere deep inside the mind of Paula Abdul, things like complete sentences, coherent thought, and valid opinions hide. But it seems that somewhere along the way this portion of Paula's brain dislodged itself from the muscles that control her mouth and it's now floating around in her skull, searching for the exit. (We're guessing this happened some time in the '80s when Paula was working on a Janet Jackson video and Janet showed her offense at a particular dance move with a folding chair to the cranium.) TMZ helpfully documented Paula's recent appearance shilling cheap, AI-approved jewelry on QVC. Her resemblance to a human is so slight, you almost expect her to balance a ball on her nose and then flap her flippers together in delight. We did quite enjoy her game of peek-a-boo, though. We assume that Sanjaya tracked her down to the QVC studios, and while he wandered the set singing "Rush, Rush" for her, she perched behind the FTD bouquet and chanted to herself, "I am a lily. I am pure white, rigidly upright, and have fuzzy orange stamen. I am a lily." And we think it worked. The rest, we can't explain. Unless that explanation is buckets and buckets of tequila. That might work. more »
If we were a rich and famous celebrity, we would probably demand that trained emus carry us upon a feather-stuffed daybed whenever we traveled, and we'd never stop complaining about how much our diamond-studded 24 karat gold underwear chafed our skin. But we are not rich or famous, so when we hear tell of celebrities on the level of Paula Abdul and Eric McCormack throwing tantrums on airplanes it gives us a good chuckle. After all, they're television stars. For Angelina Jolie or Reese Witherspoon, we'd gladly take up residence in the overhead bin to make their flight more comfortable, but a couple of TV stars would be lucky if we paid them the courtesy of saving our airport-food-court farts for the toilet stall. more »
You may remember this story about Brandon Davis inviting Paula Abdul to lick a mysterious part of his anatomy. It seems that Greasy Bear didn't stop there, also taking aim at her Middle Eastern heritage. Funny thing, though: Greasy Bear's rightful surname is Zarif and he's half Turkish. The New York Daily News reports:
Brandon crossed paths with Abdul at Paris Hilton's recent Los Angeles birthday party, where his behavior caused her to flee.
"He was mocking her," says a witness. "He kept on saying her last name over and over again, and then would insert his made-up version of an Arabic language. He was being very lewd and graphic and making sexual overtures to her in between being completely insulting."
We're all for making fun of Paula Abdul. In fact, our water-cooler impression of Paula slurring, "I'vvve nesvvver beeeen drissssunk," kills every day at 1:00 and 4:00. But at least make fun of her frightening, Tori Spelling-like boob chasm, not her ethnicity. Also, what's next, Brandon? A tirade about Fred Durst being fat and greasy and proof that humans are at heart disgusting and vile creatures?
Paris Hilton should just dispense with the nonsense that she has a birthDATE and declare an entire birthYEAR. That way she can celebrate turning twenty-six every single weekend for the remainder of 2007. And if we're lucky Greasy Bear will attend every single celebration, yelling out possibly offensive slogans at every passing celeb in hopes of regaining his Firecrotch glory. more »
Anna Nicole Smith's maid claims that ANS ordered her to underfeed her daughter saying, "Ms. Marshall was obsessed with making sure that her baby was sexy." Hopefully, the maid also put Dannielynn in crotchless thong diapers. How else are you supposed to show off that Play-Doh My First Brazilian Waxฎ?
The maid also says that ANS tried to commit suicide "at least twice" after giving birth to Dannielynn. Where were you and your vitamins when Anna needed you, Tom Cruise, you lousy prick?
Anna Nicole's methadone pusher calls himself an "entertainment doctor". Must . . . refrain . . . from making . . . second Patch Adams joke in a week . . .
Anna Nicole's body is set to be released, but to her mother, or to Howard K. Stern (asshole)? At this point, they should just sell her body to Entertainment Tonight.
Oft-nude model/celebutante/daughter of Patty/granddaughter of Randolph Lydia Hearst refused to let Britney Spears have a bag she designed, because "I'm only giving the bag to accomplished young women who are doing something positive to affect the world around them. " Oh yeah? Well YOUR mom robbed a bank, Lydia. BURN!
Paula Abdul claims that she's never been drunk or done drugs. Tell that to MC Skat Kat, baby. Tell it to the Skat Kat.
You can call me Ray, or you can call me Jay, or you can call me Ray J, or you can call me the penis in the Kim Kardashian sex tape, but ya doesn't hafta call me Whitney Houston's new boy toy. Oh wait, yes you do.
Friends think Britney is pregnant again because she is bloated, barfy, and "relaxed and happy". Sounds more like a few too many mangotinis to us.
Keith Urban is out of rehab and on the loose! Now he can get down to the important business of realizing he has nothing in common with his wife aside from Australianism. Divorcewatch begins now.
Brad and Angelina rescue orphans from life-threateningly dangerous foreign countries only to move them to . . . life threateningly dangerous American cities.
The Beckhams are coming! The Beckhams are coming! And they're bringing nipples!
There will be a formal inquest into the death of Anna Nicole's son, around the same time she will be forced to have her baby undergo a paternity test so we can find out if the father is her glassy-eyed money-grubbing lawyer/houseboy or the frosted-tipped money-grubbing paparazzo. And then she will find out that Larry Birkhead was her brother all along, and that she has a twin who faked her death, and that she actually has been suffering from amnesia this whole time, and is a Russian czarina!
Paula Abdulexplains away her recent Michael J. Foxish television appearances, and says she takes being a role model seriously. Too bad nobody else takes her seriously as a role model. more »
Puffy Sean John Diddy P. Combs Daddy is now just "Diddy". He says the new name is "more rock n' roll" and we agree. Just saying "Diddy diddy diddy!" makes us feel like we're in Mott the Hoople!
We have a confession to make: Weve never actually watched American Idol. We pretend that we have. We once saw Bo Bice on The Daily Show and talked about how charming and talented he was when we gathered around the Mr. Coffee the next day at the office. But we were merely talking out of our ass. If Paula Abdul leaves the show and is replaced by either Whitney Houston or Mariah Carey, though, we will be the first in line to petition Fox for a 24 hour American Idol channel. more »
Paula Abdul sure has had a rough year, what with that hit-and-run snafu and being batshit crazy (that really takes a lot of time and energy, you know). But we never would have guessed that she has to pay for sex. That seems more like a Clay Aiken thing. Or Ryan Seacrest. Or Simon Cowell . . . hell, you're likely to find any of those American Idol skeezebags at your local house of skank, but we thought that Paula could still at least pick up some lonely accountant in the bar at T.G.I. Fridays. more »
Straight up, now tell me: when a young, fresh-faced upstart named Paula Abdul sung those fateful words back in 1989, do you think she knew just how true they'd ring in 2005? And do you think she ever would have guessed that she'd be throwing a snit fit in a hotel in Malaysia over her vehicular snafu? more »