Tyra Banks Gossip
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There’s girl sh-t, boy sh-t, sibling sh-t, and then there’s Supermodel Sh-t. We don’t get it often, mostly because the real supermodels don’t give a lot of interviews. But when it happens it’s glorious because their shade has been honed in an industry that values judgyness and c-ntiness (see: Tom Ford, Anna Wintour, Karl Lagerfeld). Full Story
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I will freely admit that I initially misread Tyra Banks’ son’s name – her son who, she revealed yesterday, was born via gestational surrogate. Not being up on her boyfriend, photographer Erik Asla, I thought she named the baby York Banks Asia. She didn’t, but I hadn’t slept and I was all set to screech about how you can’t just throw nouns together and make them a name. Full Story
Not sure about these poses Tyra Banks was throwing down last night at Teen Choice. Or that, um, her leather jumpsuit was the best selection on the carpet. But that’s not really why Tyra made the blog today. Tyra made the blog today because Jessica sent me something crazy the other day and I needed to find a way, with photos, to include it. Full Story
But still…no toe is f&cking weird. Here’s Tyra in NYC today wearing skin tight and spandex and hiding from an in-between-weave day. Crazy thing is – this reminds me of a man trying to be a woman and hiding his junk only to look like a man trying to be a woman and hiding his junk, know what I mean? You remember that scene from Silence of the Lambs when the serial killer tucks his peepee between his legs and totters around? I’m telling you – I can’t look at Tyra Banks the same way ever again. Full Story
There’s a classic scene, I think it’s in Be Cool – Vince Vaughn’s killer improv. All he says is “why you trippin’” in a hip hop accent over and over again. I think I’m trippin’. Because Tyra hasn’t looked like this in YEARS. Maybe even a decade. Full Story