Topic: Alternate Universes: The Week in Review!

Darien Fenner

Date: 2011-08-15 19:17 EST
http://i738.photobucket.com/albums/xx21/dfenner_photo/521311356_3ef416f175-1.jpg Gossip Columnist: Emmet "The It Man" Bane

Alternate Universes and Conspicuous Absences: The Week in Review! August 15, 2011

I have a question for you, RhyDin.

Do you know me" Am I popular here" The reason I ask is I think the portal system got screwed up when I was on my way back from the outer rings for a skin-scorching vacation and stuck me in pretty much the worst parallel universe EVER*. A universe, that is, where nearly all of my favorite people are mysteriously MIA having been presumably eaten by psycho Tara-but-not-Tara-clones (I told you. Worst. Universe. Ever.). And in this universe, I expect that no one has been exposed to my dazzling wit and ruggedly handsome looks. I mean' I've got to be in some parallel universe, right' Why else would I have not received an express invite to Psly and Jaycy's wedding (Yeah, you two can definitely kiss YOUR re-gift goodbye)" Why else would I have absolutely no word from my first loves like Scotty, Harold, Eva, or even Kazzy or Eless or Sin" WHERE IS EVERYBODY"!

At least in this universe there is still liquor. And I needed it when I heard what went down this past week.

In this universe, I probably would do better as a sassy woman " at least long enough to give that girl Lana a piece of my mind. Word has it last Tuesday she waltzed her familiar quadruple-D implants in through the door at the RDI and immediately proceeded to badmouth love of my life Gigi Granger to Vinny. Here's where that stereotype can come in handy, so let me see if I can do this right. Ahem"

OH NO SHE DI-N"T!

Yeah, I couldn't pull it off. I guess I'll just have to live with the spectacular good looks I already have.

Seriously, though. This woman struts into OUR temple of liquor and lasciviousness, snarks off to OUR favorite patrons, and then has the nerve to make out with OUR Ex-Arch Mages" Black. Listed. And she has single-handedly stolen the W.T.F. moment of the week. Congratulations.

On that note, though, I just need to make an observation. What is Vinny's deal that he always seems to end up attracting the crazies" This totally isn't the first one. It's always the same story' A beautiful, long-legged and busty babe comes a-walkin" in, there is some serious flirting and petting going on, and then BAM! Would you like this bloody kitten head that I just happen to keep in my pocket' Vinny, my man, I know you're going through your, like, eighth mid-life crisis, but some standards wouldn't kill ya.

Briefly back to Lana McCrazy: I hear that she was seen later that week catching up with Ex-Gov Mattacious. You know, I used to think that all that B.S. he regularly spews was just part in parcel to the whole politics thing that he has eternally entrenched himself in. But now I see that there is a distinct possibility that he has been spewing that crud so long he has ended up brainwashing himself. Oh god. I'm next, aren't I" I can hear March from A Clockwork Orange already.

It seems that Mealla is right at home here in RhyDin and has all the bubbly energy of her bro, Daigh. As I understand it, that same Tuesday she spent the evening chilling out and discussing Freudian and post-modern gender analyses with' a doll.

Yeah, I really don't have much more to say about that other than she has obviously been here too long.

In other Sterling news, I received some unsubstantiated news that Daigh was spotted chatting recently with a mini version of Dean. At this point I've just decided to stop asking about Dean. That guy always seems to be up to his eyeballs in some kind of misfortune. But hey, think of it this way: No one expects someone that age to get a real job for a good couple of years, so if I were him I'd take advantage of the time touring Europe and getting laid. Pardon me. Touring Europe and finding myself.

Darien Fenner

Date: 2011-08-15 19:29 EST
Speaking of people who look alike, though' Who were those two hanging with Harper and Yeardley on Wednesday night' You know" the one with the guy that Harper pinged in the eye with a lemon' (What' Some people just have to de-stress at the end of the day.) They were pretty friendly, but it definitely didn't go beyond amiable. But whoever they were, I am certainly liking the dynamic of this group " made all the more interesting because Yeardley is fast growing on me. Furthermore, her relentless Harper/Jake teasing kind of makes me want to buy her something. See" we here at the Post had completely forgotten about Jake's Fae wyne incident at Beltane " the likes of which were positively HYSTERICAL and have just now reminded me that after Beltane I had resolved to somehow put him in that situation again. And if I can put Harper in the same room with him when it happens, I am so bringing a video camera.

So remember how our gals Mack and Quinn aren't quite as sleazy as they used to be? Well as it turns out, dueling hottie Seirichi is making up more than enough for their gaping absence with her fabulous* taste in clothes. A conversation had recently with Aja, Corea and annoyingly unlikable Rachael revealed the extent of her taste in fashion education, all of which could probably have been learned from an issue of T-shirted Truckers Weekly. Hello' Doesn't she know that all women in RhyDin order their outfits from Playboy' Then again, there is something inescapably hot about a woman in a t-shirt. Preferably wet. Yeah, in that situation I frankly wouldn't care if she were advertising condoms on her boobs.

Thankfully dueling hottie Seirichi's fashion advice was quickly glossed over by the cuter Corea. Special note: That is not to take away from Seirichi's insane hotness, of course. Her hotness at his point is undeniable. But I'd sooner see Corea rocking a sexy "Bo Peep costume for Halloween before she pulled a latex Catwoman.

Pardon me while I savor those images for a few hours.

And speaking of cute. My sources were unfortunately on their way out when it happened, but I hear that Bon Bon Katt and her inevitable cuteness was seen beginning an evening with none other than please-run-for-governor-next-year-Stitch. THAT is an evening I would have liked to have sat in on. It would have been nice to ask her about it, but my sources tell me the very next day she was seen being taken care of by Leo Herrrrracleides (whose mention always merits the full name) and papa Ebon, when she was supposedly not feeling well. With all that crud going around I sure hope it wasn't anything serious. She really has a charmingly excellent penchant for making RhyDin fat. After all, her beignets are basically deliciousness sprinkled with crack and more deliciousness. But mostly crack.

I think Thursday night can be summed up in one phrase: space-pirates-riding dragons. Apparently baby talk was in the air between Stephen and Diana at some point, and I was forced to stop listening there. Yeah, yeah, love, love, kissy, kissy' but with all due respect (not*) BOTH their families have more than enough members put together to populate a small country. Don't get me wrong. I always get a kick out of the Kidds and Diana's (ridiculously) extended family is always good for feeding the weak and weary (and falling-down drunk)" But it might be interesting to, I don't know, see them take a break for a generation' Then again, maybe that's just me being bitter. Nobody makes ME grilled cheese at one o"clock in the morning.

Candy is a duel caller" This is what happens when I don't make my monthly midnight drunken stumble over to the Annex. Anyway. Rumor has it she was overheard recently mentioning to the always-glorious Wyh (who I've missed talking about terribly and need to be punished for not doing so) about some random John Doe hitting on her. DISLIKE. It has already been established who she should be dating, based on the electricity she has had in the past with a certain someone in the RDI. Until that happens, I vote she become celibate. Celibate Candy. Come to think of it, though, that title actually has some frightening applications. Boring dates will take on a whole new meaning with Emmet Bane's new Celibate Candy! Now in fabulous sugar-free flavors!

Now" I realize that I may have momentarily strayed into an alternate universe where I WASN"T invited to the Psly-Jaycy wedding, but unfortunately that does not excuse me from mentioning one or the other. One of us has to take the high road here, after all. So let me be the first to say' O.M.G. JAYCY WAS TOTALLY HITTING ON SOMEONE WHO ISN"T PSLY THE HARLOT!

I kid. As it turns out, this duel-bound Bane guy (who I haven't decided if I respect or loathe by way of his name) seemed to be about as relaxed as a hemorrhoid patient on a mountain-biking excursion in a brief convo he had with the newly wed recently. I don't know what that was all about, but I've just got to say that I definitely sense some history there! Two Badsiders and a cookie to whomever wants to give me the 411 on those two.

That's all for now, RhyDin! You stay sassy!

*Sarcasm, kids. It's a beautiful thing.