By Lex March 30, 2015 @ 8:32 AM
A gossip site which seems to use a random word generator to develop shocking headlines, claims that Kristen Stewart and her two knuckle honey bunny Alicia Cargile, were secretly married. They also claim that her relationship with Robert Pattinson was pure public relations stunt, that Stewart’s always favored girls, and that she can flip pancakes with just a spatula and her vagina muscles. The marriage would be another bold step in Kristen’s plot to make her parents feel bad for not giving her the Dora the Explorer backpack she was expecting for child acting school graduation. I doubt the marriage bit. Kristen seems content to Google ‘what does a lesbian look like’ and visit various welded art exhibits around town with her scissor sister. If you were wondering what it might have looked like if Luke had submitted to Vader, and both enjoyed fingering each other to brooding singer songwriter acoustic guitarists, hello, friend.
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By Lex March 11, 2015 @ 8:57 AM
There were a couple weeks there in February where Kristen Stewart had to doll up and put on a dress for awards shows and premiere appearances. Her butch credentials were already being questioned back at HQ deep beneath Ellen’s Montecito humidor. Stewart’s already boned several boyfriends and ruined a Hollywood marriage over dick lust. Don’t think there isn’t suspicion in the ranks. You’re not being paranoid, bi-curious Karen Silkwood. There really are two chicks in sleeveless jean jackets behind you in that Subaru Forester.
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By Lex February 19, 2015 @ 8:27 AM
Kristen Stewart has lost her pizzazz. She used to be that horribly disdainful self-loathing chick who blew the lost boys and ruined other people’s lives. Those wretched angry fucks are unbelievable fodder. Now she’s just another brooding lesbian chick wondering when the ball peen hammers go on sale again at OSH. Boring. They had to use the cartoon effect on her in this magazine just so you’d take a quick glance before you visually bounced. Before you’d stare at her a good five minutes wondering if she was pretty enough that you’d let her rub out her cigarette on your neck in exchange for a hummer. Now, she’s a horn-less unicorn. I think that’s just a horse. Where have all the bad women gone.
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By Lex February 06, 2015 @ 11:01 AM
The bond between two girls the newspapers refuse to call lesbian fuck buddies is strong. They’re not two cute old Italian biddies holding hands on the way to church on Sunday. They’re two chicks finger banging the lady snot out of each. There’s nothing wrong with paternal loathing that leads to two girls entwined in a thumb fight with just vaginas. We should celebrate it. In video form, especially if the butch assistant turned Tootsie Pop licking owl can keep to the shadows. Let your love shine, ladies. This is 2015. Nobody likes men anymore.
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By Lex February 02, 2015 @ 9:24 AM
Being suddenly gay seems so last year, but Kristen Stewart is still working out her rage by shamelessly checking out her butch assistant slash girlfriend’s ass in public. Once you’ve wrecked enough men who aren’t your your dad and that chip hasn’t grown any smaller you’re left with lesbianism or drugs. I applaud Kristen for choosing the path that she’ll regret but at least won’t kill her. Plus acid washed jeans and unisex sweaters are only a million times cheaper than Topshop designer wear. Lipstick is a noose. Craigslist up a donor, let’s make a baby and be happy forever.
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By Lex December 15, 2014 @ 9:01 AM
Spurned by jealousy of her famous ex-boyfriend and the God who punished her with a pretty face, Kristen Stewart has begun locking herself into the Anger Expression room of her house with her butch assistant. It’s the kind of relationship where for half a second as a nosy neighbor you get excited when they forget to pull the shades. Then you move. I’m just thrilled Kristen finally seems happy. I root for chain smoking self-loathing angry women like no other. Who else will love them besides me and their personal assistants, only one of whom knows precisely how many knuckles will make her feel special.
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