Pajiba Love
In case you missed it (lucky bastards), the Grammys were awarded last night. Props to the Dixie Chicks and The Chili Peppers for jabbing a pencil lead into the eyes of the vacant-stare generation™. (IDLYITW)
And here are the best and worst dressed from the awards show. (Celebitchy)
Anthony Bourdain throws down against the “awfulness” of the Food Network. (Ruhlman.com)
Jennifer Aniston proves that her spinal column really is just a coat rack for her breasts. (Fatback and Collards)
Mischa Barton, now 43 percent more frumpy. (Celebslam)
Britney deals with the pain the same way we all do: Marathon sex sessions. (CityRag)
I know I’m (very) late to the game, but I (finally) saw the brilliant Amores Perros over the weekend, and now my hatred for Paul Haggis burns like a thousand suns. I’ve got a bad case of WITEFS. If you, too, suffer from Wrinkle in the Eyes from Stress, visit the inspired Norbit comment thread.
The best Super Bowl ad you’ve never seen. (College Humor)
Dispelling the top ten rumors about Anna Nicole’s death, including the pervasive evil twin sister fabrication. (Yeeeah!)
Stay away from the candy bowl. Stay away from the fucking candy bowl. (QuizLaw)
By popular demand (OK — it was just “lucy”), the BAFTA Award winners. (BuzzSugar)
Pajiba Love | February 12, 2007 | Comments (4)
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Posted by: lucy at February 12, 2007 3:56 PM
Nothing about the BAFTAs? =[