Source I am in love with Shakira. Because watching Shaki makes me happy. Can’t. Get. Enough. She is vibrant and irresistible and totally natural and that song is so infectious and before I knew it, I was dancing by myself, alone in my hotel, a heaping plate of room service fries just delivered, trying to make my hips not lie, in front of a mirror of course, workin’ up a sweat, flailing with abandon - rare the performer who can make you crazy if only for 4 minutes. Full Story

She was a vision tonight. Absolute total gorgessity, from the hair to the black dress to the booty to her abs and her adorable face and the way she moved – dear Goddess the way she moved, and so drama-free… just Shaki, just beauty, just hips, all perfection, and she was ROBBED!!!  Full Story

I’ve no doubt you’ve heard the song – Paul Oakenfold’s Faster Kill Pussycat, with a surprisingly decent Brittany Murphy, my favourite song of the summer, next to Shakira’s insanely addictive Hips. So I have a copy of the CD up for grabs, winner to be decided by a game of Guess the Ass. Tell me who it belongs to. Full Story

I think I"m in love with Shakira. Can"t get that catchy trumpet from Hips Don"t Lie outta my head. And when I saw her popping that booty and shakin" her thing at the Billboard Latin Music Awards this evening, I think my inner dyke woke up from a long long sleep. The girl is FOINE. Cutest face ever too. Full Story