Lindsay Lohan Boogies On Down With Big Brother
Nobodies If you’ve ever travelled to America, you’ll notice a substantial amount of differences between itself and the
UK.
For example, America has countless fast food joints on every corner whilst in the UK we have endless tea rooms where hungry folk can feast upon
scones, chocolate eclairs and the finest English cup of imported Indian tea. There’s also the weather, healthcare issues and America’s persistence of
being the only nation in the world to really care about basketball, baseball and ice hockey.
There’s also the grand scale of parties the two nations throw. On the west coast of America, countless film premieres are thrown to celebrate the
launch of box office hits. On the east coast, playerz like Jay-Z and P Diddy launch countless products including aftershave, clothing and toilet
neutraliser. In the UK, the best we can muster is a rented room in the local church. Part time lesbian Lindsay Lohan got to experience this first hand
when she arrived at Faces nightclub in Essex.
Going out in Essex is an experience like no other. Why Lindsay Lohan and supposed ladylove Samantha Ronson were in this part of the world is still
unclear. Even if they had rolled out of their hotel room with no sleep after flying over from America, the two would still have looked better the
majority of the Essex massive out there.
It’s a genuine fact that there are no white women in Essex. Instead, what you are presented with are zombie-like creatures with horrendous orange
skin. Just look at Jodie Marsh and Jordan to see what we mean. Armed with ten-inch-high stilettos and size six clothing to fit on to their size twelve
body, they don’t quite put the sex in Essex.
So the owners of Essex’s own Faces nightclub must have thought they’d be on to a winner by hiring famous DJ type person Sam Ronson to play some CDs
for a couple of hours. Obviously, the management thought Samantha Ronson was going to turn in to a modern day Pied Piper and use her best scratching
skills to get more famous people on to the sticky dance floor. A source revealed:
“The club had hoped the girls would pull in a few big showbiz names – Kimberly Stewart and Jude Law have been there before.”
Surely they’d be queues round the corner as legions of girls ripped each other’s fake extensions out in order to get in the club and dance awkwardly
to cheesy R&B music and say hello to Kimberly and Jude. Sadly not, instead of seeing someone who’s famous because of her father and a failing
actor, they instead got bottom of the barrel showbiz types.
Definitely not riding off success from many moons ago, clubbers were instead treated to Brian Belo, Charley Uchea, Nikki Grahame and Danielle Lloyd.
Yup, Big Brother rejects, a woman who stirred up an international racism crisis and a winner were all present to try and claw some sort of dignity
together.
Unsurprisingly this wasn’t the sort of crowd that Lohan and Ronson imagined. If it wasn’t a pain in the **** already with Big Brother types hassling
you, then it would have been the p****d people in the club. Cries of “oh my God its Mark Ronson’s sister” and “will you sign my boob” would have made
it difficult for any of them to knock back a pint of bitter due to the distraction.
Hmm, hanging out with some reality show rejects or shouting abuse at strangers with the local homeless people. We’ll go for the homeless – they’d
probably be better at stringing a sentence together. |
