Monday, December 21, 2009
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Rob Look-A-Like
on Novemember 29, 2009 was the Hollywood Annual Christmas Parade and it was said that a Robert Pattinson look-a-like was around there. No picture was taken which is sad but here is the part that talks about it. go to the article to read the entire thing.
A tall man dressed as Jesus, drinking coffee from a takeout cup, posed for pictures with passersby, like the Johnny Depp and Robert Pattinson clones who gather with the Elmos and Spidermen in front of the Chinese Theatre. Portable grills served Mexican food; cotton candy vendors worked the crowd. The Scientologists, who have made their Winter Wonderland diorama a holiday fixture, set up loudspeakers and, before the parade, presented singing children and peppered the vicinity with quotations from Chairman Ron's "nonreligious" "The Way to Happiness." (Galaxy Press, which publishes Hubbard's pulp fiction, had a float in the parade as well.) Shaggy-haired buskers played guitars in front of a smoke shop; teenagers passed cigarettes.
read here:
http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/news/la-et-hollywood-parade10-2009dec10,0,3595443.story
A tall man dressed as Jesus, drinking coffee from a takeout cup, posed for pictures with passersby, like the Johnny Depp and Robert Pattinson clones who gather with the Elmos and Spidermen in front of the Chinese Theatre. Portable grills served Mexican food; cotton candy vendors worked the crowd. The Scientologists, who have made their Winter Wonderland diorama a holiday fixture, set up loudspeakers and, before the parade, presented singing children and peppered the vicinity with quotations from Chairman Ron's "nonreligious" "The Way to Happiness." (Galaxy Press, which publishes Hubbard's pulp fiction, had a float in the parade as well.) Shaggy-haired buskers played guitars in front of a smoke shop; teenagers passed cigarettes.
read here:
http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/news/la-et-hollywood-parade10-2009dec10,0,3595443.story
Saturday, December 19, 2009
"My Own Bestfriend"
Okay I was sent a link of a FanFic and was the shiz-nits. I almost had to "be alone" LMAO It's called "My Own Bestfriend" Here is a small part of it. Read it, if you like it vist the Website and read the entire story and look at pictures and more!
I do love this story!
and yes its about our Robert Pattinson!
Conclusion NC-17
As the steel cage shutters and squeaks its way up to the top floor of the hotel, I try to clear my head of the day. Not that it was particularly bad in any specific way, it just…was. I can feel my face twist into a sneer as I recount the events that led me to this point. The fans. The cameras. The paparazzi. Kristen’s incessant knitting. The knitting. Like a fucking grandmother. Are our scenes that boring that you have to bring crafts to set just to make it through? I turn around and slam my back against the wall. The metal gives and pops, and I begin counting to myself to pass the seconds.
The lift buzzes and the doors labor open and I take off down the hall to my room. I already had my room key clutched in my hand. I slide the plastic card into the reader and it blinks red at me. I spin the card around and try it the other direction. Again, I am denied. I have opened hundreds of these bloody doors, why is this one fucking with me now? I start jiggling the handle out of frustration and swipe the card in and out furiously, not daring to look around me. Finally, the door decides to open and I fall into my room, quickly shutting it and turning the deadbolt behind me.
My first stop is to the bathroom for a quick piss, and I start thinking about what to have for dinner. I had already ordered the steak last night…maybe pizza tonight. I wasn’t feeling a ‘culinary experience’. After a quick shake and button, I made my way through the living room and into the bedroom. At least I’ve earned the right to a suite I suppose. Not that I really care. The darkened room instantly brings me some peace and I begin to kick off my shoes and unbutton my Edward-costume shirt, dropping it to the ground into my ’sort of dirty’ pile on the side of the bed. I clear some debris out of the way and dig out a book and fall back onto the rumpled sheets. I stare at the books cover, but I don’t feel like reading. I set it on the bed and slowly push it off the edge with a finger, listening to it fall to the floor. Thank God the maids are wise to it, not even attempting to come in anymore. I chuckle to myself at the memory of me almost physically pushing the one out, and how I’ve had no further encounters since.
I needed a smoke. I dug my Marlboro lights out of my right pocket and searched the others for a lighter. Fuck. Must have let someone borrow it again. I tapped the box on my palm a few times and place a cigarette between my lips as I roll out of bed, swiping a lighter off the nightstand. Peeling back the thick hotel drapes, I started fumbling with the window. It wouldn’t even hint that it would open.
“Son of a fucking BITCH.” I hissed between my lips, the cigarette defying gravity, bouncing and lightly clenched between my teeth. They had bolted the fucking thing shut. Raising an eyebrow, smiling at that macabre thought, it seemed clear someone had the foresight that I might jump.
“To the bright open balcony it is then…” I spoke aloud as I sauntered into the living area and slid open the glass door. I hesitated to take the next step outside, and instead pulled a chair to the edge of the open window and sat in it. I just don’t care for the feeling of being in anyway….’exposed’. This was better.
I take the cigarette from my lips and pinch it between my thumb and forefinger, flicking the lighter as I inhale. There is a momentary glow from the cigarette that lights the small dark corner I’m sitting in, and I take a long suck on the paper filter. Blowing the smoke out in a steady stream towards the open window, I pull my left hand through my hair and lean back in the uncomfortable chair. Who do they design these chairs for anyway? I allow my eyes to go unfocused, and before I know it my fingertips were hot from the cigarette burning down. I light another and wonder how long I had been sitting there. I also realize I’m cold and quickly chain-smoke through the one in my hand and another and flick the last butt onto the balcony, shutting the window.
Turning around I survey my room. I don’t want to do anything.
“Fuck.”
Walking by the mirror as I shuffle back toward the bedroom I catch my reflection and remember I need to take a shower. Another nuisance of filming. They want you ‘clean’. I can’t help but laugh out loud about that one a bit as I go into the oversized bathroom and turn on the shower.
What a fucking day. I look down at my jeans and begin slipping the buttons out of their holes with my fingers. My stupidly long, stupidly bendy fingers. I never understand why girls are on about them. I slip my jeans down and step out of them while holding up my right hand, examining it. I mean, I’m double jointed so I can never hold onto anything, and I have like, woman’s hands. What man has such long, slender, even fingers? How is that attractive? I shrug and shake my head and cross my arms over my chest to grab at the edges of my white undershirt and pull it up over my head. I can’t help but look at myself in the mirror and jackass around a bit, striking a few cheesy poses in my black boxer briefs, giving myself ‘tough guy’ looks and ‘making love to the camera’ while running my hand through my hair. I don’t take any of my ’sex symbol’ title that has been bestowed on me seriously. I giggle a bit before tucking my thumbs into my waistband and pulling down my underpants, kicking them off as I step into the shower.
As soon as the warm water hits my skin I can feel stress and tension literally begin to slide off of my body. The water hits the center of my chest, and I stand there for a long moment, just letting it warm me. I hold out my arms and place them on the travertine tile wall in front of me, allowing my head to drop down under the strong rain of hot water. I sigh, slick back my wet hair with both my hands, wiping away the water droplets that have clung to my irritatingly long eyelashes. Time to get down to business.
Grabbing my fourth hotel ‘Swiss milled’ soap bar of my stay, I begin to run the bar over my shoulders and arms as my mind wanders. They had been keeping this set more closed than ever before, and although I do like seeing the fans be so excited and happy for what we’re doing, it was a relief to be able to actually concentrate on my job a bit more. Today, however, was one of the days when I did encounter quite a big group of fans. I continue to circle the small bar over my chest and down my stomach as I remember the faces of the girls that were screaming at me. Or at least…most of them were. There were a few that seemed somehow…different? They weren’t screaming at me, rather, they were just smiling, watching. It was strange, it was as if all the other girls just melted away and I could focus on the faces of just those few, unusual fans. One girl in particular stood out in my mind: short brown hair, striking eyes, dark framed glasses, and pouty lips. I swear I saw her simply mouth to me with the most intense look, ‘I want you.’
thanks to @RobistheDevil for letting me post this amazing story
here is the link
http://ow.ly/BL2o
also if you do have a Twitter Follow here @RobistheDevil and me as well @marixaluvsrob
I do love this story!
and yes its about our Robert Pattinson!
Conclusion NC-17
As the steel cage shutters and squeaks its way up to the top floor of the hotel, I try to clear my head of the day. Not that it was particularly bad in any specific way, it just…was. I can feel my face twist into a sneer as I recount the events that led me to this point. The fans. The cameras. The paparazzi. Kristen’s incessant knitting. The knitting. Like a fucking grandmother. Are our scenes that boring that you have to bring crafts to set just to make it through? I turn around and slam my back against the wall. The metal gives and pops, and I begin counting to myself to pass the seconds.
The lift buzzes and the doors labor open and I take off down the hall to my room. I already had my room key clutched in my hand. I slide the plastic card into the reader and it blinks red at me. I spin the card around and try it the other direction. Again, I am denied. I have opened hundreds of these bloody doors, why is this one fucking with me now? I start jiggling the handle out of frustration and swipe the card in and out furiously, not daring to look around me. Finally, the door decides to open and I fall into my room, quickly shutting it and turning the deadbolt behind me.
My first stop is to the bathroom for a quick piss, and I start thinking about what to have for dinner. I had already ordered the steak last night…maybe pizza tonight. I wasn’t feeling a ‘culinary experience’. After a quick shake and button, I made my way through the living room and into the bedroom. At least I’ve earned the right to a suite I suppose. Not that I really care. The darkened room instantly brings me some peace and I begin to kick off my shoes and unbutton my Edward-costume shirt, dropping it to the ground into my ’sort of dirty’ pile on the side of the bed. I clear some debris out of the way and dig out a book and fall back onto the rumpled sheets. I stare at the books cover, but I don’t feel like reading. I set it on the bed and slowly push it off the edge with a finger, listening to it fall to the floor. Thank God the maids are wise to it, not even attempting to come in anymore. I chuckle to myself at the memory of me almost physically pushing the one out, and how I’ve had no further encounters since.
I needed a smoke. I dug my Marlboro lights out of my right pocket and searched the others for a lighter. Fuck. Must have let someone borrow it again. I tapped the box on my palm a few times and place a cigarette between my lips as I roll out of bed, swiping a lighter off the nightstand. Peeling back the thick hotel drapes, I started fumbling with the window. It wouldn’t even hint that it would open.
“Son of a fucking BITCH.” I hissed between my lips, the cigarette defying gravity, bouncing and lightly clenched between my teeth. They had bolted the fucking thing shut. Raising an eyebrow, smiling at that macabre thought, it seemed clear someone had the foresight that I might jump.
“To the bright open balcony it is then…” I spoke aloud as I sauntered into the living area and slid open the glass door. I hesitated to take the next step outside, and instead pulled a chair to the edge of the open window and sat in it. I just don’t care for the feeling of being in anyway….’exposed’. This was better.
I take the cigarette from my lips and pinch it between my thumb and forefinger, flicking the lighter as I inhale. There is a momentary glow from the cigarette that lights the small dark corner I’m sitting in, and I take a long suck on the paper filter. Blowing the smoke out in a steady stream towards the open window, I pull my left hand through my hair and lean back in the uncomfortable chair. Who do they design these chairs for anyway? I allow my eyes to go unfocused, and before I know it my fingertips were hot from the cigarette burning down. I light another and wonder how long I had been sitting there. I also realize I’m cold and quickly chain-smoke through the one in my hand and another and flick the last butt onto the balcony, shutting the window.
Turning around I survey my room. I don’t want to do anything.
“Fuck.”
Walking by the mirror as I shuffle back toward the bedroom I catch my reflection and remember I need to take a shower. Another nuisance of filming. They want you ‘clean’. I can’t help but laugh out loud about that one a bit as I go into the oversized bathroom and turn on the shower.
What a fucking day. I look down at my jeans and begin slipping the buttons out of their holes with my fingers. My stupidly long, stupidly bendy fingers. I never understand why girls are on about them. I slip my jeans down and step out of them while holding up my right hand, examining it. I mean, I’m double jointed so I can never hold onto anything, and I have like, woman’s hands. What man has such long, slender, even fingers? How is that attractive? I shrug and shake my head and cross my arms over my chest to grab at the edges of my white undershirt and pull it up over my head. I can’t help but look at myself in the mirror and jackass around a bit, striking a few cheesy poses in my black boxer briefs, giving myself ‘tough guy’ looks and ‘making love to the camera’ while running my hand through my hair. I don’t take any of my ’sex symbol’ title that has been bestowed on me seriously. I giggle a bit before tucking my thumbs into my waistband and pulling down my underpants, kicking them off as I step into the shower.
As soon as the warm water hits my skin I can feel stress and tension literally begin to slide off of my body. The water hits the center of my chest, and I stand there for a long moment, just letting it warm me. I hold out my arms and place them on the travertine tile wall in front of me, allowing my head to drop down under the strong rain of hot water. I sigh, slick back my wet hair with both my hands, wiping away the water droplets that have clung to my irritatingly long eyelashes. Time to get down to business.
Grabbing my fourth hotel ‘Swiss milled’ soap bar of my stay, I begin to run the bar over my shoulders and arms as my mind wanders. They had been keeping this set more closed than ever before, and although I do like seeing the fans be so excited and happy for what we’re doing, it was a relief to be able to actually concentrate on my job a bit more. Today, however, was one of the days when I did encounter quite a big group of fans. I continue to circle the small bar over my chest and down my stomach as I remember the faces of the girls that were screaming at me. Or at least…most of them were. There were a few that seemed somehow…different? They weren’t screaming at me, rather, they were just smiling, watching. It was strange, it was as if all the other girls just melted away and I could focus on the faces of just those few, unusual fans. One girl in particular stood out in my mind: short brown hair, striking eyes, dark framed glasses, and pouty lips. I swear I saw her simply mouth to me with the most intense look, ‘I want you.’
thanks to @RobistheDevil for letting me post this amazing story
here is the link
http://ow.ly/BL2o
also if you do have a Twitter Follow here @RobistheDevil and me as well @marixaluvsrob
Friday, December 18, 2009
Robert Pattinson is most Picked of Who Would You Kiss Under The Mistletoe?
YES I WOULD LOVE TO KISS HIM BUT IS THERE ANY CHANCE I COULD DO MORE TO HIM THAN KISS? LMAO
Park Christmas Savings asked 5000 people who they would like to kiss under the mistletoe.
New Moon star Robert Pattinson was the most popular choice and with 2700 votes secured 54% of the votes cast
Poll results - Who would you like to kiss under the mistletoe?
1- Robert Pattinson
2- Johnny Depp
3- Brad Pitt
4- Joe McElderry
5- Angelina Jolie
6- Kellan Lutz
7- Taylor Lautner
8- My partner
9- Cheryl Cole
10- Olly Murs
11- Supernatural star Jared Padalecki
12- Jessica Alba
13- Holly Willoughby
14- Simon Cowell
15- Santa
16- Kristen Stewart
17- Justin Timerlake
18- John and Edward
19- Una Healy from The Saturdays
20- My dog
Opps I mean this one hahahaha
The Runaways Trailor
Finally it comes out. Kristen Looks sooooo awsome I cant wait for this movie!
SWEEET!
SWEEET!
Wanna Vote for Robert Pattinson?
Well you can vote on IMDB right now Johnny Depp is number one. So Lets get out hunk Pattinson to number 1 shall we?
vote here:
http://www.imdb.com/poll/results
this is the stats after I voted!
Who is your favorite person on our STARmeter Top 25 of 2009 list?
Votes
Johnny Depp 1928
(18.4%)
Clint Eastwood 1507
(14.4%)
Zooey Deschanel 935
(8.9%)
Christian Bale 711
(6.8%)
Robert Pattinson 684
(6.5%)
Heath Ledger 607
(5.8%)
Brad Pitt 560
(5.3%)
Leonardo DiCaprio 544
(5.2%)
Ryan Reynolds 411
(3.9%)
Seth Rogen 326
(3.1%)
Gerard Butler 314
(3.0%)
Will Smith 302
(2.9%)
Scarlett Johansson 268
(2.6%)
Kristen Stewart 252
(2.4%)
Megan Fox 187
(1.8%)
Jennifer Aniston 161
(1.5%)
Angelina Jolie 159
(1.5%)
Nicolas Cage 127
(1.2%)
Taylor Lautner 122
(1.2%)
Shia LaBeouf 102
(1.0%)
Dakota Fanning 88
(0.8%)
Tom Cruise 79
(0.8%)
Ashley Greene 51
(0.5%)
Miley Cyrus 47
(0.4%)
Nikki Reed 16
(0.2%)
vote here:
http://www.imdb.com/poll/results
this is the stats after I voted!
Who is your favorite person on our STARmeter Top 25 of 2009 list?
Votes
Johnny Depp 1928
(18.4%)
Clint Eastwood 1507
(14.4%)
Zooey Deschanel 935
(8.9%)
Christian Bale 711
(6.8%)
Robert Pattinson 684
(6.5%)
Heath Ledger 607
(5.8%)
Brad Pitt 560
(5.3%)
Leonardo DiCaprio 544
(5.2%)
Ryan Reynolds 411
(3.9%)
Seth Rogen 326
(3.1%)
Gerard Butler 314
(3.0%)
Will Smith 302
(2.9%)
Scarlett Johansson 268
(2.6%)
Kristen Stewart 252
(2.4%)
Megan Fox 187
(1.8%)
Jennifer Aniston 161
(1.5%)
Angelina Jolie 159
(1.5%)
Nicolas Cage 127
(1.2%)
Taylor Lautner 122
(1.2%)
Shia LaBeouf 102
(1.0%)
Dakota Fanning 88
(0.8%)
Tom Cruise 79
(0.8%)
Ashley Greene 51
(0.5%)
Miley Cyrus 47
(0.4%)
Nikki Reed 16
(0.2%)
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Robert Pattinson signed Fender Guitar
Rob should be number one hehehe
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Just in time for Christmas - a Robert Pattinson signed Fender guitar is being auctioned to benefit The Midnight Mission. 99.5 KLOS Mark & Brian Christmas Show, from Southern California is auctioning the guitar.
According to TwilightMoms: “Brand new Fender Telecaster signed by ultra hot Robert Pattinson (Edward Cullen) from the Twilight movie series. Rob happened to be shopping for instruments at Norm’s Rare Guitars and Norm (a great friend of The Midnight Mission), asked him if he’d sign a guitar that could be auctioned off to support the services of the charity. Rob was gracious enough to say yes and do it. This terrifically talented actor and singer/musician even consented to have his picture taken with the signed instrument. I didn’t post it here, but have it available for authentication (believe it or not this humble actor is a bit camera shy when not at work). Get this now!! I have seen tons of signed pictures and posters, but not a Fender guitar. And as you real fans know, Robert is an excellent musician – he plays piano, guitar and sings! So it’s a winner – a great and unique gift for you or someone you love and you help people who don’t always feel loved.”
If you would like to try your luck at winning this auction, bid here. Remember - it is for a wonderful cause. According to TwilightPoison, the charity, "provides basic necessities plus counseling, education, training and job placement for the homeless."
from here:
http://www.examiner.com/x-704-Pop-Media-Examiner~y2009m12d17-Robert-Pattinson-signed-Fender-Guitar-being-auctioned-for-The-Midnight-Mission-Bid-Here
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Just in time for Christmas - a Robert Pattinson signed Fender guitar is being auctioned to benefit The Midnight Mission. 99.5 KLOS Mark & Brian Christmas Show, from Southern California is auctioning the guitar.
According to TwilightMoms: “Brand new Fender Telecaster signed by ultra hot Robert Pattinson (Edward Cullen) from the Twilight movie series. Rob happened to be shopping for instruments at Norm’s Rare Guitars and Norm (a great friend of The Midnight Mission), asked him if he’d sign a guitar that could be auctioned off to support the services of the charity. Rob was gracious enough to say yes and do it. This terrifically talented actor and singer/musician even consented to have his picture taken with the signed instrument. I didn’t post it here, but have it available for authentication (believe it or not this humble actor is a bit camera shy when not at work). Get this now!! I have seen tons of signed pictures and posters, but not a Fender guitar. And as you real fans know, Robert is an excellent musician – he plays piano, guitar and sings! So it’s a winner – a great and unique gift for you or someone you love and you help people who don’t always feel loved.”
If you would like to try your luck at winning this auction, bid here. Remember - it is for a wonderful cause. According to TwilightPoison, the charity, "provides basic necessities plus counseling, education, training and job placement for the homeless."
from here:
http://www.examiner.com/x-704-Pop-Media-Examiner~y2009m12d17-Robert-Pattinson-signed-Fender-Guitar-being-auctioned-for-The-Midnight-Mission-Bid-Here
Robert Pattinson is among People's '25 Most Intriguing People of 2009'
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Taylor Swift graces the cover of People magazine's "25 Most Intriguing People of 2009" issue. 2009 was a remarkable year for the young country singer. Swift had the best-selling album of the year, Fearless, a sold out tour and became the youngest winner of the CMA's Entertainer of the Year Award. Early next year, she is up for eight Grammy awards.
Swift is joined by Twilight and New Moon star Robert Pattinson, Kate Gosselin, whose impending divorce with Jon Gosselin has made headlines all year, singers Britney Spears, Lady Gaga, and the woman with the current number one album, Susan Boyle.
The list includes headliners such as survivor Jaycee Dugard, and pilot Chesley B. “Sully” Sullenberger III, who became an American hero after safely landing his flight in New York's Hudson River.
Sarah Palin, on a book tour for his bestselling memoir, Going Rogue, and the Obamas also made the list, as well as reality TV stars, the Kardashians and 'Real Housewives.'
from here:
http://www.examiner.com/x-25310-Little-Rock-Pop-Culture-Examiner~y2009m12d17-Taylor-Swift-and-Robert-Pattinson-among-Peoples-25-Most-Intriguing-People-of-2009-PHOTOS
Taylor Swift graces the cover of People magazine's "25 Most Intriguing People of 2009" issue. 2009 was a remarkable year for the young country singer. Swift had the best-selling album of the year, Fearless, a sold out tour and became the youngest winner of the CMA's Entertainer of the Year Award. Early next year, she is up for eight Grammy awards.
Swift is joined by Twilight and New Moon star Robert Pattinson, Kate Gosselin, whose impending divorce with Jon Gosselin has made headlines all year, singers Britney Spears, Lady Gaga, and the woman with the current number one album, Susan Boyle.
The list includes headliners such as survivor Jaycee Dugard, and pilot Chesley B. “Sully” Sullenberger III, who became an American hero after safely landing his flight in New York's Hudson River.
Sarah Palin, on a book tour for his bestselling memoir, Going Rogue, and the Obamas also made the list, as well as reality TV stars, the Kardashians and 'Real Housewives.'
from here:
http://www.examiner.com/x-25310-Little-Rock-Pop-Culture-Examiner~y2009m12d17-Taylor-Swift-and-Robert-Pattinson-among-Peoples-25-Most-Intriguing-People-of-2009-PHOTOS
Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart are People Who Mattered in 2009
I like this one. Its all about there Acting and not personal
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The cast of The Twilight Saga: New Moon have been making many lists as 2010 rapidly approaches, and Time Magazine has recognized co-stars Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart by including them on the 'People Who Mattered' in 2009 list.
Time.com writes: "It’s been at least a decade since we had a pair of authentic, shriek-inducing, catch-me-when-I-faint teen idols on our hands. But suddenly, OMG, they’re back. What makes the stars of the Twilight series so idolizable? It’s partly that ineffable combination of dirtiness and innocence: they’re sexy, but they’re not sexual. They’re also not generically beautiful. God knows they’re hot enough, but they look interesting too. Intelligent. Slightly askew. You don’t just want to look at them or sleep with them; you want to talk to them. Like the vampire Pattinson plays onscreen, you can see that once upon a time they were merely human, just like us."
Congratulations to Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart!
from here:
http://www.examiner.com/x-704-Pop-Media-Examiner~y2009m12d17-Time-recognizes-Twilight-costars-Robert-Pattinson-Kristen-Stewart-as-People-Who-Mattered-in-2009
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The cast of The Twilight Saga: New Moon have been making many lists as 2010 rapidly approaches, and Time Magazine has recognized co-stars Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart by including them on the 'People Who Mattered' in 2009 list.
Time.com writes: "It’s been at least a decade since we had a pair of authentic, shriek-inducing, catch-me-when-I-faint teen idols on our hands. But suddenly, OMG, they’re back. What makes the stars of the Twilight series so idolizable? It’s partly that ineffable combination of dirtiness and innocence: they’re sexy, but they’re not sexual. They’re also not generically beautiful. God knows they’re hot enough, but they look interesting too. Intelligent. Slightly askew. You don’t just want to look at them or sleep with them; you want to talk to them. Like the vampire Pattinson plays onscreen, you can see that once upon a time they were merely human, just like us."
Congratulations to Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart!
from here:
http://www.examiner.com/x-704-Pop-Media-Examiner~y2009m12d17-Time-recognizes-Twilight-costars-Robert-Pattinson-Kristen-Stewart-as-People-Who-Mattered-in-2009
Robert Pattinson and Katy Perry
Ok normally I do not post things that are disrespectful or lies about Robert Pattinson. However, I want to make a point. My point is this. DO NOT BELIEVE EVERYTHING YOU HEAR! Papparazzi love to make things that are nothing into something just to make a buck. We shouldn't let that happen. We do not like it when someone says things says dirty rotten lies about you sleeping with somone do you? So I say Respect Rob!
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Twilight's Robert Pattinson and Russell Brand's Katy Perry have something going on. Check out the video below. That is some hot Chemistry. Where was Russell, why was he not in the car with Katy?
The glamorous twosome were seen at a Supper Club in Burbank and then later at a Hotel. Something is going on because they were smiling and laughing in this video. They couldn't keep their eyes off of each other. Major direct eye contact and Robert seemed to try to hide it but he has a thing for Katy that's for sure. See the smoldering Robert in the photo slideshow below.
The two have more in common than Russell and Katy, They are closer in age, they drink, they smoke and we know she likes a British accent. It's a shocker because we are used to Russell, shagger of the year, Brand being the one caught in a compromising situation. There is more chemistry between Robert and Katy in this video than we have ever seen between Russell and Katy.
Later on, Katy and Robert are seen heading into a Hotel together, but Katy comes back out and grasps a guy by the hand. Was it Russell and what will he think of the video below?
read it here:
http://www.examiner.com/x-30363-Canada-Celebrity-Examiner~y2009m12d17-Undeniable-chemistry-between-Twilights-Robert-Pattinson--Russell-Brands-Katy-Perry--video
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Twilight's Robert Pattinson and Russell Brand's Katy Perry have something going on. Check out the video below. That is some hot Chemistry. Where was Russell, why was he not in the car with Katy?
The glamorous twosome were seen at a Supper Club in Burbank and then later at a Hotel. Something is going on because they were smiling and laughing in this video. They couldn't keep their eyes off of each other. Major direct eye contact and Robert seemed to try to hide it but he has a thing for Katy that's for sure. See the smoldering Robert in the photo slideshow below.
The two have more in common than Russell and Katy, They are closer in age, they drink, they smoke and we know she likes a British accent. It's a shocker because we are used to Russell, shagger of the year, Brand being the one caught in a compromising situation. There is more chemistry between Robert and Katy in this video than we have ever seen between Russell and Katy.
Later on, Katy and Robert are seen heading into a Hotel together, but Katy comes back out and grasps a guy by the hand. Was it Russell and what will he think of the video below?
read it here:
http://www.examiner.com/x-30363-Canada-Celebrity-Examiner~y2009m12d17-Undeniable-chemistry-between-Twilights-Robert-Pattinson--Russell-Brands-Katy-Perry--video
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