This photoshoot featuring Alessandra Ambrosio, Marisa Miller and Miranda Kerr may be the sexiest compilation of beach babes in the history of COED, if not the entire history of photography.
Maria Carmel, the 27 year old winner of VH1’s photography reality show The Shot was lucky enough to score a photoshoot with these fine beauties along with $100,000, a fashion spread in Marie Claire, and a national Victoria’s Secret campaign. Not a shabby reality prize if I must say so myself.
[Click photo above to view all the pictures from the shoot!]
Jared Fogle, the man responsible for selling millions upon millions of delicious Subway sandwiches, is known for becoming spokesperson for the company while still attending college in the late ’90’s.
What we didn’t know, was that Jared Fogle was not only infamous at his college for eating nothing but Subway and losing over 200 pounds, but also for being the go-to-guy for whenever college students wanted some good ol’ porn.
Best Week Ever has uncovered Jared’s dirty little secrets. While attending Indiana University, he ran a pretty successful pornography business straight from his own bedroom, and apparently had a “wide” variety of porn videos, which he only charged a dollar to rent. Get it? Wide! Read More »
We live in a “you heard it here first” kind of world, where artists are hyped for all the wrong reasons. Internet music mags and blogs fawn over the Next Big Thing every other week, with little to no regard of the actual music in some cases. Bloated press-kits, inaccurate descriptions and fanboy enthusiasm over a new artist - you can smell the deafening hype/impending backlash a mile away - is what makes the music world go ’round in these fickle settings.
The Sixty One, a new music site where you vote your music all the way to the top, seems to be banking on the same scene.
The Sixty One is a Digg-inspired website that allows users to upload their favorite songs and wait for the cavalry to march in and rate your music of choice. If your pick is taken with positive feedback, it appears on the site’s front page; if not, then buried it will be. Read More »
Vocoderized vocalist T-Pain has become a bonafide R&B sensation, topping the charts, buying dranks, etc. Although most of his fame is contributed to his unique vocal style, the question begs to be asked: can he sing without digital assistance?
I’ll admit it: I log onto sites like Perez Hilton almost daily.
Why? Mostly because I’m avoiding work that I should be doing—a writer who hates staring at a computer screen spends a lot of time procrastinating—but also because I like the idea of watching celebrities act stupid. It’s lame, and a little selfish, but watching someone who’s got more money and power and status than I do make horrible life or outfit decisions is entertaining to me.
Am I jealous? Maybe a little. But I think the biggest motivator to peruse gossip blogs is the desire to break though the façade of Hollywood. I just can’t believe everyone is that cool and calm and collected and beautiful all the time. The writer in me wants to see the reality behind the fake tan. Read More »
Oh, reality shows: the bane of our existence and our favorite guilty pleasure. ‘Tis a paradox.
When word first came around that Poison frontman Bret Michaels was poised to star in his own reality show, flashes of teased hair, war-paint makeup and garish outfits plagued my subconscious. And whaddaya know - the show played out with every stereotype in tow, outside of the unexpected charming demeanor of Mr. Michaels.
If Bret was any other dude you wouldn’t feel his “plight” - the burden of man who wants nothing more than a expert hooker under the guise of a nice girl exclusively for him. Rock of Love’s greatest trick was making viewers empathize with Michaels’ daunting task of finding a “nice girl” (read: a slut behind closed doors) amongst out-in-the-open-sluts/party chicks.
Basically, Bret wants what every man in history has ever wanted. Read More »