I can't be the only one seeing this.

I woke up after a night of binge drinking with some buddies at a titty bar and decided that I needed to throw on some clothes and go get myself some greasy food. I, of course, just threw on the jeans from last night. It wasn't until I walked into the takeout joint that I noticed that I looked like a fucking cowboy…

I know! I have a fro. This is just how it grows. What do you want me to do?

And someone tried to argue me down for thirty comments when I said this last week.

For the longest time I only heard the word in reference to women, and thought it was a Cuckoo's Nest reference. Haha.

You know what's really obscene, Chloe? Blowing Vince Gallow, that's what.

WTF is up with her mother talking to the press about her daughter's suicide attempt? Does she really think that hordes of reporters gossiping about this is going to help? Enough stars get hospitalized for 'exhaustion'; why not add this to the list?

Wow, Rob Lowe looks like Michael Jackson's ultimate goal. Creeptastic.

That product is *such* a disappointment in real life.