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Every Day Is Halloween For Bai Ling
Bai Ling stopped by The Howard Stern Show Wednesday, where she claimed to be drug and alcohol-free. “I’m naturally high,” she said, “if I want alcohol drug I can use myself.” She also went dressed as Stern, although the end result was more Slash circa Appetite for Destruction:
Even though it was three weeks before Halloween and a bit early for costumes, we’re just happy her nipples were tucked away and nowhere to be seen for a change. Well done, Bai!
[Naked Seduction: First time any one played Howard Stern and that is Bailing]
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Filed under: Appetite for Destruction, Bai Ling, Bai Ling Is Endless Fodder, Crazy People, Every Day is Halloween for Bai Ling, Howard Stern, Nipple Slipples, Nipples, Slash
Unemployment Turning Around? Bai Ling Might Have A Job
Having spent years working in TV, I know one universal truth about projects “in development”–there’s a 99% chance that they’ll never see the light of day.
Still, when Hollywood Rag reports that Bai Ling is set to star in Hydrophobia, a famous director’s horror flick (Currently, ah, still in development), as a “sexy femme fatale who lures both men and women into the pool, appearing as a sexy vixen at first who then morphs into an Alien-like creature with razor-sharp piranha teeth capable of opening her mouth as wide as a python to bite a man’s head off,” I get interested quick. Damn quick.
Sure, it sounds inconceivable. Maybe a little stupid. Maybe a little fake. But perhaps Hydrophobia simply seems like a film that won’t ever happen because it’s too good to be true.
Frankly, I’d like to see this film next year, and I believe the rest of you do as well. We are talking about Bai Ling as an Alien-like creature with razor-sharp piranha teeth, for chrissake, and that’s good shit that shouldn’t live in theory. The concept is so crazy that it could work. And Bai Ling is so crazy that she can do that work. Which leads me to one incredible conclusion:
Um, okay, so I’m not exactly sure how this discovery factors into the unemployment crisis, but I feel like I should send this scientific research to a czar somewhere.
[Hollywood Rag: A Killer Mermaid In A Swimming Pool Starring Bai Ling - Hydrophobia]
Filed under: Bai Ling, Bai Ling as an Alien-Like Creature, Crazy Shit, Horror Movies, Hydrophobia, In Development, Mary Lambert, Movies That Must Happen, Unemployment
Bai-londe Ambition
Bai Ling stuck her finger in a light socket recently.

For more pics of Bai’s new ‘do, click here to go her totally-originally-and unexpectedly-named blog, Naked Seduction.
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Filed under: Bad Hair Days, Bai Ling, Bai Ling Goes Blonde, Blonde Ambition Indeed, Crazy People, Frizzy Hair, Nipples, Sticking Your Finger in a Light Socket, We Missed You Bai
Lionel Richie’s Bai-Out

The blogosphere has been rather unforgiving regarding rumors that sparked after Bai Ling and Lionel Richie apparently shared some laughter and conversation over dinner at the Santa Monica Viceroy last Thursday.
“Lionel Richie and Bai Ling? Seriously?”
“Lionel is 60 years old and has been divorced twice – his second marriage ended in 2004, when he and Diane Alexander split after nearly nine years of marriage. Bai Ling is 42 years old, and totally strange.”
If the rumors of a budding romance are true, I actually think they might fit quite nicely together. Underneath it all, she could be an incredibly pensive soul, as reflected by her prose. And a poetic soul, he certainly is. I mean, HELLO:
Could be magical! Even though he can’t rock an accent (at least, not temporarily) and she certainly does with “finesse,” if these two crazy kids can find love in the worst of towns, who the heck are we to stop them?
Filed under: Bai Ling, Dates, Ease Up, Harsh Criticism, Lionel Richie, Love Connections, Love Is Hard, Odd Couples, Poets, Prose Stylists, rumors, Soulful Folks, Why Not?
Bai Ling Is Already Winning an Oscar!

Bai Ling, who appears in Crank: High Voltage (a movie, an actual movie, in theaters), which opens today, recently told Movieline:
“I deserve so much more than the roles I get offered now. I’m one of the best actresses. One day I will win an Oscar. I’m already winning it. I just have to find the platform to show it. I’m already winning it! I’ve got that talent.“
So who do you think is more cuckoo-for-cocoa-puffs? Bai Ling or the Hipster Grifter?
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Filed under: Bai Ling, Bai Ling Oscar, Bai Ling Wins Oscar, Crank: High Voltage, Crazy Pants, Jason Statham, The Hipster Grifter
We’ll Arr Arike
What do Fidel Castro, Tila Tequila, Perez Hilton, Bai Ling, and Diana & Jen have in common?
We’re ALL… BLOGGERS!!!
Yeah, that’s right. Castro is blogging. And yes, this post has us thinking the same thing you are: Perhaps Jen and I should find a new profession.
Filed under: Bai Ling, Bloggers, Commonalities, Fidel Castro, Perez Hilton, Strange Bedfellows, Tila Tequila, Time for a New Venue?, Weird Cuban Behavior
Oh Mickey, You’re So Fine
Page Six, ever the bearer of truthful word, reported today that wow-and-I-do-mean-wow-face Mickey Rourke was accosted by Bai Ling at Hollywood’s Chateau Marmont just the other night. In Richard Johnson’s own icky words, the odd duo “made out and partied pretty hard.”
I’ll be honest. My gut reaction was to write: Dude, I thought Rourke was freaking uh-mazing in his unrelenting lead role in ‘The Wrestler‘. That, however, did not cause me to hearken back to his younger, more beautiful days, and rekindle a desire to suck his mangled face. Dude, Bai. Do your Adductor thigh muscles only respond to IMDB stats? What is the deal?
Then, of course, I had to go and do what I loathe most: a little research. This naturally led me down a slippery slope to one of Bai Ling’s online biographies–which includes the following blurb about her personal life:
She is friends with Kimberly Stewart. She dated a play actor in the mid-1980s in China, and music composer Qu Xiao-Song in the mid 1990s, and Chris Isaak 1999-2001. She was briefly said to be romantically linked to Backstreet Boy Nick Carter. Rumors spread that Bai was engaged to him, but Carter denied the rumors, saying they were “just friends”. More recently, Ling has been linked to Dionne Warwick’s son, Damon Elliott, though the two are not currently dating.
ZzzZzZzzzzSo… okay. How can anyone with even a pittance of warmth in their heart (that’s about all I’ve got) look at that sad little collection of facts and not feel kinda bad for the poor woman? Ling’s personal life, despite her fondness for dancing and easily accessible breasts, actually seems duller than Sienna Miller’s mangy hair. I wouldn’t wish that kind of dry love life on anyone, not even this crazy bitch.
So instead, I’m really very psyched for Ling, and happy about the fact that she got some aggressive tongue action the other night, even if it makes me go “Eww.” Here’s hoping she got felt up and maybe even fingerbanged! Anything to spice up that sad little paragraph.
And–guys, take a look at Rourke’s fuckin’ FACE!–I do mean anything.
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Filed under: Aging Badly, Bai Ling, Boring Love, Crazyfaces, Eww, Hooking Up, Mickey Rourke, Nipples, Page Six, Sienna Miller is Gross, The Wrestler, ZZzzzZzZzZZzzzz
She’s Getting Bai
Not sure what perplexes me more:
A) Bai Ling was invited to a legitimate Golden Globes after-party.
B) Bai Ling was not nude at said legitimate Golden Globes after-party.
C) Bai Ling’s peace sign actually looks spirited and, well, peaceful.
D) I truly have nothing mean to say about Bai Ling after looking at the above photograph. Nothing mean at all. NOTHING MEAN WHATSOEVER.
This series of conundrums obviously leads me to believe that the world is coming to an end. Take cover, guys!
Filed under: Awards Shows, Bai Ling, Confusion, Please Stop Flashing Peace Signs Peeps, Red Carpet Whores, Taking a Hating Break, The Apocalypse, The Golden Globes, ZZzzzZzZzZZzzzz
Bai-Partisan
Someone had the stroke of genius to ask Bai Ling who she might be voting for in the Presidential election (BTW, is she an actual citizen, and can she vote? Please, God, say “no”), and she–in a roundabout manner that would make any 501c3, non-partisan, non-profit, get-out-the-vote-campaign director proud–endorsed no one. Okay, to be more accurate, Ms. Ling rattled off, “I think, somebody, uh, this two candidates, I don’t really know them that well”–which seemed like better than nothing, since I always expect her to simply say, “Eep! Opp! Ork! Midriff! What does it mean, ‘dick?’”
Instead, like all of our favorite legislators, she started talking about values:
“Somebody has to… have really bigger heart.”
“People should vote for me! I’ll give you great place.
I’ll be president… I’ll, how do you say? Demolish all countries.”
Filed under: Bai Ling, Crazy Pants, Crazy Things That People Think and Say, Declare Yourself, Non-Partisan Non-Profits, RNC, Running for President, The 2008 Presidential Election
Fashion’s Newest Inspirasian
Who knew that Bai Ling was, as Michael Kors would say in that gaysal (gay + nasal) voice of his…”high fashion”? Last week, the NY Times published a story about Band-Aids being the latest fashion craze and even cited Bai Ling as an early adopter.
What’s next? Nipple-slipples as the hottest red carpet accessory? Oh, wait…never mind.
Speaking of Bai and fashion accessories, our favorite alienasian boldly went where every man has gone before and attempted to explain why white dudes love Asian chicks on her blog last week:
Dinner was nice last night, meet with a good director and his chinese lovely wife and his Italian friend, its a trend that westen guys find Asian girl to be their girl friend and wife, they all attracted to the east, which I don’t belame them, we have the pointry the romance and the beauty and the mystery of sex……
…but not, apparently, the good spelling.
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Filed under: Asian Fetish, Bad Spellers, Bai Ling, Band-Aids, Crazes Started by Crazians, Fashion, Fashism, Inspirasians, Muses, Nipple Slipples, Nipples, People as Accessories
Bai Ling Gives Good Hummer

I decided recently that, even though I’m shelling out the equivalent of a mortgage on gas every month, I’m pretty stoked about the fuel crisis. Yeah man, I’m down with the $5 gallon. Vespas are back (my heart melts every time I see a smart-looking gal zipping along with her scarf flapping in the wind. It’s so Quadrophenia. It’s so Roman Holiday. It’s so Ready, Steady, Go!). Parking has certainly gotten easier (unless you’re trying to find a pole to tie up your Bianchi bike). But the best result of all: General Motors has been forced to admit that their Hummer brand is in danger.
I’m glad that finally, FINALLY, it’s the general consensus to laugh and point at the morons stupid enough to put a down payment on one of these butt-ugly, gaz-guzzling, fuck-natural-resources-this-world-is-for-me-me-me tankmobiles. Now we point, we giggle, we wonder aloud how bloody crazy a fuzzin’ person would have to be to park their ass in the drivers seat of one of those things, dumping in double tanks of fuel just to drive to the corner store. I mean, how crazy would you have to be?
“I always love the Hummer….. Big powerful and cute and safe…… But yet very very dangerous too…….”
Filed under: Bai Ling, Bai Ling is Nuts, Conversation is So Hot Right Now, Famous-For-Nothings, Fuel Crisis, Gas-Guzzlers, Hummer Closing, Hummers Are Butt, Idiots, Nipples
Earthquasian
In case you live under a rock–we had an earthquake in Southern California this morning that registered 5.4 on the Richter scale. It sent Diana scrambling under her desk at work and me running out to the front yard with my two dogs. It was there that I took stock of what I was wearing–a baggy t-shirt, boxers, and Birkenstocks–and reminded myself that I need to start making more of an effort working from home because one of these days The Big One will happen and I’ll literally be caught with my pants down. While most people I know were freaked by the whole thing, Bai Ling (via her blog) had a slightly different take:
…the earth heard me and is helping me to show the Russian lady and the Russian man that I can make the floor dance, so wired when I stepped on the floor and waved with the earth like a tangle almost waved to the window, maybe it is my dance made the earth happy or mad? The Earth started to shake his ass to show me he is better? And maybe was a way of giving me a worning or celebrate with me as we all are just had a teqeila and drunk? I know there is this little wild spirit in side earth she is just like me wear a short mini skirt and like to surprise people and light a fire.
“(M)aybe it is my dance made the earth happy or mad”???
Well, we’ve seen Bai Ling dance…so, maybe. Just maybe.
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Filed under: Bai Ling, Blame It on Bai, Crazians, Earthquakes, L.A., Overestimation of Self, Personal Responsibility, So You Think You Can Dance?, Weird Chinese Behavior




























