Britney’s comeback may relocate to the slammer.
Charm School girls keep it real.
Anyone can be Sarah Palin.
7 ways to improve your campus.
Like mother, like daughter: Suri Cruise is ready to run the marathon.
Tat queen Kat von D is getting rid of her vices.
Everyone needs a Pea Coat this season.
You’ll never guess who’s a fashion star in Istanbul (not Constantinople).
Getting pissed about people hatin’ on your eyebrows? That’s so Raven.
Obama wants to join the SNL party.
Celebrities and puppies are the answer to the economic crisis.
OMFG. Pumpkin soap. Delish.




Hey, remember Trapped in the Closet? You know, R. Kelly’s AMAZING
It’s certainly not a secret that Amy Winehouse is a hot mess. But for a quite a while, I kind of loved her hot mess-ness. Like when “Rehab” was all over the radio and she was blithely tripping around from club to club with her outrageous hair mountain, getting unapologetically wasted and, in fact, refusing to go to rehab…well, compared to the usual celebrity trips to Cedars-Sinai accompanied by bullsh*t tales of “exhaustion” and subsequent photos of said celebrities clutching bottles of Grey Goose two weeks after being released, Winehouse was kind of a breath of fresh air.
Joe Francis is more than just a sleazebag rich kid who cajoles drunk girls into making out and flashing their boobs.