Showing posts with label bff. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bff. Show all posts
Sunday, October 31

postheadericon Seriously, Michael Lohan?

I must say I'm incredibly touched by the comments on the previous post, there bar has been set high here and I can only to keep up with the gorgeous ladies of wrestling, I mean the lovely ladies of the Rotspot, and Uncle Eddie of course.


Anyway, back to the point of this post. As most of you have seen by now, the whormanitarian is now BFFs with Kate Major and Michael Lohan. Yes, the crotch kicking, daughter using, and multiple restraining order owner. So of course he tries to team up with Tila to get her scraps while Lindsay is in rehab and he can't abuse that connection. But wait a minute, Tila has written about Michael, repeatedly...


Oops, looks like that link is now gone. But why would she get rid of it now?





Ah, that's not flattering at all, I guess that's why she deleted it. Granted there are still plenty of negative posts about them still on her site, but she has the benefit of claiming they were written by "Tila Staff". So now, Tila has different things to say about Michael and Kate...




Awww, that's some sweet stuff. I used to think I was a warm and caring individual, but apparently my rap sheet isn't big enough to qualify. Anyone up for a crotch punch? No one? Well damn. I'm sure Michael had equally sweet things to say about Tila, right? Right?



Credit: Radar Online

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Ouch. Even with Tila saying nice things, deleting posts about him (which she never does - yeah fucking right), and inviting him over to her apartmansion for movies and popcorn, the nicest thing he says about her is that she's a "business associate". That's gotta hurt. Even those she's "proud to call her friends" won't return the statement. No Tila, there is no way he's trying to use you.

It's funny that she's so afraid of people "leeching off her fame" yet the people she chooses to hang out with are the ones who were so desperate for attention they leeched off Jon Gosselin's tubby ass. So the Has-Been, Wanna-Be, and Never-Will hit up a Halloween party in a 13,000 sq ft mansion (remember folks, you must be sure to include all the details to make yourself seem better than you really are), a party so big she actually had no names to name drop.
Anyone else think it's wrong for Michael Lohan to wear a cops uniform? Or do you get one free after 5 arrests?

But hey, there's no way this thing with Michael Lohan is going to end badly, she's just a woman who likes to accuse men of abuse, and he's a man who's been accused of hitting multiple women. I don't see a problem, do you? The big question is going to be whether when it goes down (and it most definitely will) is it just part of the big plan to get publicity? I can't help but think this is some way for Tila to get her hands on Lindsay, which is funny because as big of a fuck-up that Lindsay has been of late, at least she can say she's not Tila Tequila.
Sunday, August 1

postheadericon Garry's Guide to Friendship and Sex for Lambos


Thank you to @liarfacearmy for retweeting Garry 'Prophecy' Sun's poetic distaste for hogul-hooker's blow job gained lambo.


Wait, isn't Garry her friend? Isn't she like family to him?



Such stunning and unwavering support almost three months ago has now turned into poetic arrows of truth aimed at the "realest and most sincere person... a friend."

Hogul was correct in saying earlier that she didn't have any friends, that her support group existed on the net.

Good news Tila, that will be on less Xmas card to send this year.

It is almost as if it has been pre-ordained that Tila, her fans, her "friends," and jelis haters have have all connected here and now to confirm she's an escort, a hooker. The only thing missing is for a Japanese businessman's assistant to walk up into the rotspot and give us all the receipts and pictures of the rendezvous. It's almost like you can smell it, and baby that's a bad, bad thing.

That kinda smell makes your nose hairs want to run away and burns through your brain like a suppressed memory of satanic abuse.

This is not Tila's 1st go around the hoe-hoe carousel. Back in 2008 she went to Macau to be diseased arm candy at a poker tournament, as recalled by poker player Doyle Brunson, who knows a hoe when he sees a hoe.


And Tila confirmed her work in Hong Kong with a shopcation in Tokyo after:


There she was in Japan, go figure just to shop and have fun. Go figure. Well, in addition to potentially satisfying a Japanese businessman's kink for molesting a petite girl on a subway, she also took her time out to take a picture with a gent who was attracted by the hogul's plastic, assets.


Just as Seola Uno pointed out in her awesome post about Tila's "charity" work, the hogul's a giver. She just gives, and gives, and gives.

In the immortal words of post-friend Garry 'Prophecy' Sun:

"Let me tell you how the bitch did it. She hooked herself into a lambo."


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