Welcome to the Weekly Edition of Poptastrophe. Our friends over at MamaPop are made of win, and they have their fair share of catastrophes over in the celebrity circus arena. Together we have decided to form :
The Poptastrophe Alliance.
This is good for you – you get the worst of celebrities, served to you on a platter, every Friday.
Whether it’s alcohol, cocaine, plastic surgery, or just good old fashioned The Crazy, some stars just can’t seem to keep it together. It goes to show you that money can’t buy good taste. Or judgment. Or sometimes even pants.
Let’s start with a New York Fashion Week after party where one miss Lady Gaga showed us her va-jay-jay. (It could’ve been worse. It could’ve been her pe-jay-jay. Must be nice for her to have a choice.)
She’s such a mess that I sort of love her. {Read more…}
(Craftastrophe says: sorry Erin! (not really.))
October 9th, 2009 at 10:37 am
It’s like a cross between Marilyn Monroe, the Holy Mother, and…well, a street whore.
And yet I can’t. Stop. Looking.
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October 9th, 2009 at 3:15 pm
I’m not gonna lie… I TOTALLY love her for the fantastic mess she is. I find her whole thing (music, dress, personality, style, you name it) incredible fascinating.
October 11th, 2009 at 5:09 pm
i think lady gaga is an intresting case study of the insane, i dnt like her but she fascinates me….