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Nah, she's just using the coke can for her cigarette ashes. Bitch doesn't eat or drink (except for alcohol.)

I remember reading an interview with her. way back in her openly whack-ass days, in which she professed her dislike of eating. Maybe she is truly grief-stricken about her mother's death or maybe, as all of the other gossip blogs are stating, she is back on the Horse. Or, she could be like Agent Harris on The

Why is #2 wearing my Great Auntie Lina's muumuu? And if # 4's White & Fuschia shapeless dress does not give the impression of a large belly—just what every woman wants—I don't know what will.

I hope I look like her when i'm 56! Seriously, I love seeing older women who look great—it gives us gals hope!

Won't someone please, please, please hold this woman down and physically dress her in the morning? Can't her parents pay someone to do that for her...plese?

Great Floaty Thing in the Sky help me, but I used to think Doherty was cute when he was with The Libertines. Now he just looks like he was recently disinterred—dug out of the crypt by Kate's own little coke-spoon nails.

Not one of these ensembles flatters the rail-thin models sporting them, so imagine how these taffeta and silk sacks will make the rest of us shmoes look!

The hair, the wild-print shirt, and most importantly, the Caddy—all point to this little tater being a Spederline Spawn.

Oh, how sweet...

I'm in SF and people on public transportation here are just as rude. When I was working downtown and had to take the express, the worst offenders for ignoring the ancient and pregnant were the Marina bitches. The 1AX is notorious for lurching and throwing passengers, so whenever I would see a small child, pregnant

When I see Amy Winehouse, I cringe—this woman is heading towards a major meltdown.

First the "Come Fuck Me" foot fetish toy, now plastic surgery for the feet? We're all doomed for extinction, I tell you...DOOMED!

I almost weeped when I had to click on the 35-44 category. Sigh....

I thought the Christian diet consisted of sitting in the hot desert, waiting for Manna to fall from the heavens and into one's parched, but holy, mouth?

More important than the dress-mess, greasy face, and general slack-jawed appearance is a question that has been nagging my mind since I first saw this picture: who on earth makes the bandanawigs of which she seems to possess a great number?

Maybe Amanda was honoring his manhood by incorporating his lovenut into her being?

Maybe Amanda was honoring his manhood by incorporating his lovenut into her being?

I like everything she is wearing, including the hair, but she really needs to lose that troll.

DFS nothing, I want those shoes!