Janice Dickinson, holy crap, that’s gotta stop

March 31st, 2008 | Category: All Gossip

Dearest Jan-Jan,

Before we start, I’d like to commend you on your efforts entertaining our troops during the Second World War. At the ripe young age of 40, you gave our boys something to live for as they fought to stop Hitler from finding Jesus’ cup in that tomb with the knight who was like super old. Anyway, those glory days are towering gone. When you reach the triple digits, it’s day to retire the bikini. How do I put that delicately? Your ass looks like E.T.’s stomach - but more

Play-Doh-y. So Play-Doh-y, in fact, that I’m about ready to bust out my Spaghetti Factory. I like to construct the stars!

Godspeed,

The Superficial Writer