One of my favorite photogs Freddyo was on hand at Sean John’s 10 Year Celebration where he snapped the above picture of who he [and others including myself] believes may possibly be Diddy’s first born daughter, Chance. If you ask me she does share a strong, kung-fu grip resemblance to his twin girls. What do you think?
That poor, poor bitch. I’m speaking of the dog of course.
On the pre-season finale of Making The Band 4 Diddy announced that resident cum bucket Aubrey O’ Day is no longer apart of his pubic hair removal service team and booted her from Danity Kane. Gasp! OMG! Scandal! We all didn’t see that one coming.
I was going to go easy on her and make this entry a say something nice challenge but I will save that esteem honor for finer fuckery to come. I’m beginning to think that all of these pro-Obama endorsement outfits are starting to hurt our boy. Would you want a momofuka dressed like she just left a Facts of Life marathon slumber party reppin’ for you?!
Kim Porter and Diddy grace [a term I use lightly] the pages of Baby Couture magazine with their bundles of joy, D’Lila Star and Jesse James Combs. I have a strict policy about talking greasy about folks who cannot tie their own shoes yet [excluding Consequence and Jo Jo Simmons] so I will just shut up now and hit publish.
Sarah Chapman and Chance can’t land a cover of Sister 2 Sister though?
Patrick Wolf [google him baby] released a vile of devastation on all the souls that were in close proximity to the queen at last night’s BT Digital Music Awards in London. This is what the entertainment is like at a Diddy mansion party in Miami, eh?!
I am going to take this opportunity to confess that my eyes immediately went to his tangueray regions while uploading these feverish flicks.
Forget what you may have heard, its always funny when singers fumble and stumble their way through the National Anthem. Carl Lewis anyone?
Kat Deluna [the only reason I even know her name is because I've read it on Wireimage a couple of times, thank you] was met with a barrage of boos after murdering the track at Monday’s Cowboys / Eagles football game.
If this was Cassie she would make Diddy speak on her behalf about her wack performance as she nodded her head in agreement but I don’t know who the hell is going to put themselves on the line and stick up for this broad. Whine up!
When faced with the elimination board on last week’s episode of ‘I Want To Work For Diddy’ contestant Poprah revealed that she gained weight an excessive amount of weight because she was tired of industry cats trying to smash.
Insert Eli Porter infinite pause here.
That just sounds ridiculous – - and I am a starter for Team Chunk. While her reasons could be very well legit I think ol’ girl probably concocted that little story after she realized that she visited the buffet table a few too many times and the damage was already done.
Skinny Poprah [via Straight From The A] video moments after the cut. There’s a special cameo from JB! I almost cried . . .
The temperature at the Russell Simmons Argyleculture fashion show last night was un-fuckin’-bearable thanks in part to these two zestlemen. It was more tang in the building than Diddy’s mansion parties in Miami.
Runway diva extraordinaire J. Alexander was playful for the cameras while Jim Goldstein tipped his hat to the paps. Who is steaming up the glass pot lid more?
I have no real reason to watch I Want To Work For Diddy now that contestant Laverne is no longer in the running to be Sean’s ball ticker. I had a feeling the panel would keep Poprah and her Appalachian Trail teeth around for one more week. This world is bugged!
Laverne gave a tearful exit interview that rivaled Evita Perón’s historic speech. Don’t cry for me Argentina, indeed.