The Blemish

Lindsay killed the Joker

Out comes word today from Radar that Lindsay dated Heath at the time of his death. Dammit Lindsay! You robbed us of a Batman Sequel.

“And she was dating Heath when he died,” Dina reveals to Michael. “I don’t know if you know that, but I know cause I would drop her off and they were friends very, very close, ok?”…

Dina told Michael about the relationship because she was afraid for Lindsay’s life too: “Because when she’s drunk or takes an Adderall with it she will do something like did in a second without thinking.”

Lindsay’s mother was also worried about her relationship with Samantha Ronson, telling Michael that she thought Lindsay should walk away but it wasn’t that easy of a decision for her daughter. “It’s very easy for a rational person to say. But for an irrational person who has a problem with her DNA and alcohol and Adderall and asthma and every other things she’s got wrong with her.”

This girl’s messed up. And Lindsay has asthma? That means sex with Heath should’ve left her breathless, not Heath.

Ed Westwick lets men kiss his nipples

That headline basically says it all. TMZ says this “striptease went down at Ed’s girlfriend’s and fellow cast mate Jessic Szohr’s friend’s wedding reception in Milwaukee recently.” Uh huh…you’re sure there’s nothing you want to tell us? Nice way of shooting down those rumors, Ed.

He must be trying to prove something by stripping barechested at a party and letting some guy lick his nipple like a tootsie roll. No, really, he’s not gay. If you want even more proof, he’s then going to let some guy kiss him “down there”. Now, would a gay guy do that? I think not. Oh hello Chace. Didn’t see you down there.

Britney Spears disappoints Australia

Someone convinced Britney to push herself away from the buffet table long enough to tour in support of her new greatest-hits album. Next stop? The lovely country of Australia. Imagine the excitement as the rotund one makes her first sojourn down under. Unfortunately, Popeater.com sums up a nation’s resentment:

Australian music critics have greeted Britney Spears on her first concert tour down under with poor reviews and stories of fans walking out of her show. On top of that, government officials have been critical of the singer for her use of lip-syncing during performances. All the criticism has traumatized Spears…

Critics called her first concert, held in Perth on Friday, “boring” and “stiff.”

“Boring” and “stiff” you say. Ehh, too easy. Anyway, someone should tell Australia that the last time Britney sang live was in 1999. Since then, Britney’s rolled herself into the studio only when she’s had enough of the donut tray. Record producers do the rest, snipping and autotuning her warblings into singles. Managers tell her where to go and her mother keeps pushing her further into Hollywood excess. Meanwhile, Britney is an empty shell and whatever soul she had has left her.

Australia should be thankful that Britney’s greatest misdeed was only lip-syncing. She could have eaten all your kangaroos.

Shauna Sand sex tape leaks and you does throw up

What day is today? Thursday? Okay, just wanted to remember the day that I lost my eyesight. IDLYITW has a preview clip of Shauna’s sex tape where she walks around naked on a balcony. Might I say, it’s NSFW. You will see boobies. You will see a naked “woman”. Then, you will see darkness after you pass out and bang your head on your keyboard.

Oh wait, you want to see to more. Well..I can grant your wish. Download clips here and here. They are risque to say the least. Obviously, don’t download at work. Your co-workers don’t want to hear you chanting “MILF! MILF! MILF!” at your cubicle. You freak.

Lindsay go cuckoo!

What happens when you have a stage mother pushing you into the glorious cesspool that is Hollywood? Your mental health be damned? You get voicemails of Lindsay Lohan with one foot over the cliff, ready to go off the deep end, as she unloads her life’s problems to Daddy Lohan. And thank goodness, we get a front row seat.

Daddy Lohan released some audio tape of his cash cow bawling and crying over Samantha Ronson and Momma Lohan. I can smell her nicotine-drenched breath as she weeps choice nuggets like:

“No one cares about me. They don’t, by the way. It’s about how they feel, not how I feel. It’s not about me. It’s never been about me, unless I fight for it.”

and

“Mommy says that I’m worse than you were. And she’s defending…She doesn’t back me…she doesn’t stand by me.”

and

“Can you sprinkle some meth on those McNuggets?”

Just count the number of times the word ‘me’ comes out of her herpes mouth. You self-absorbed princess. Must you have the world’s attention 24/7? Here’s a thought. Get a job, wake up when you’re supposed to and stop creating such drama in your life. Seriously, is it that hard?

Let’s all remember the Lohan credo though: “Everyone’s a star and deserves the right to twinkle“. Once someone gets that tattooed on their arm, there’s not much more you need to know.

Andy Dick just got scarier

Andy Dick Mugshot

Before, was just a weird, attention-starved Hollywood celeb. And really, is there any other? We would just laugh along at his antics. Oh look, Andy’s groping Ivanka Trump. There’s Andy getting wasted in LA.

Now that we have his mug shot, we need to stop the jokes or risk getting shanked. This guy looks like a skinnier Robert Deniro. He’s no longer the funny crazy guy you patronize at keg parties, indulging him by listening to his government conspiracy stories. He’s now the crazy guy who makes you wonder how you’ll survive when he knifes you in the neck. If this picture was animated, you’d expect to see Andy making like Robert Deniro in Taxi Driver, pointing an imaginary gun at you and clicking the trigger.

Guest contributor: Captain Swarthy