Fugger: Kanye West

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“THAT’S RIGHT, XOXO, MOFOS, IT’S K-DUBS FEELING THE GLOW:

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“THIS SUIT IS THE COLOR OF WHAT I’VE DONE TO TWITTER, WHICH WAS IN THE SHITTER TIL I MADE Y’ALL MY LITTER AND NOW I’M TWEETING A NO-HITTER. RECOGNIZE.  I AM AN ARTIST AND 140 CHARACTERS IS MY CANVAS. I SWEAT 140 CHARACTERS, Y’ALL. I ONCE SNEEZED AND IT WAS AT LEAST 85 RIGHT THERE. AND ALSO, 140 CHARACTERS IS THE NUMBER OF ARTISTS IN RESIDENCE IN MY PANTS. SO YOU KNOW I’M TURNING TWITTER INTO A DANCE FULL OF RANTS THAT WILL PUT YOU IN A TRANCE SO DON’T LOOK ASKANCE AT MY LANCE SOMETHING-SOMETHING-SOMETHING FRANCE. AM I RIGHT? SING IT. ‘CAUSE IF YOU HATE ON KANYE, THEN THE LORD WILL TAKE YOUR TALENT LIKE A THIEF IN THE NIGHT AND PUT IT IN MY WALLET. AND I DON’T HAVE ROOM FOR IT IN THERE. YOU HEAR? GOOD. NOW LET’S GET IT ON.”
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VMAs Fug Carpet: Kanye and Amber


This seems like a classic chicken-and-egg scenario to me.

Is Kanye inhaling the booze because his date is dressed in a heinous bodystocking, or is Amber Rose wearing the heinous bodystocking because Kanye was inhaling the booze? I don’t know the answer, but I do know this: On her home planet, Amber doubles as a giant snakeskin handbag. She’s like a fashion Transformer. I can’t wait until Kanye figures that out and blogs about it: MY GIRLFRIEND IS A MAN-PURSE IN DISGUISE. THE OTHER DAY I FOUND MY KEYS IN HER SMALL INTESTINE. THAT MAKES ME THE KIND OF PERSON WHOSE AUTOGRAPH I WOULD WANT.”

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Fugye West and Friends


Usually, I start watching American Idol when they get down to about ten, and skip the results shows entirely, because the medleys and the Ford commercials and the relentless padding and the MEDLEYS, MY GOD, THE MEDLEYS, make my brain cry. But for the sheer opportunities to ogle Paula Abdul’s crazy clothes, the stuff the stylists-on-crack (as opposed to crack stylists) put on the contestants, and the big-name special guests, I could not resist starting earlier and TiVoing the results show for minimum pain.

I was rewarded with Kanye West.


[Photo: My TV. I'm really, really sorry the quality stinks.]

Now, Kanye here must have been rather knackered, since he’s been jet-setting from Milan to Paris watching a bunch of runway shows with his extra-terrestrial girlfriend. But I was still sort of saddened to see him eschew his flashier threads — like all the jackets that look like he stole them from a high-school pep band — in favor of a bunch of mismatched denim pieces that many people call at least a partial Texas Tuxedo (although a lot of our Texas readers beg to differ, and who can blame them?). You’d think that, after hanging out in  Milan, where Agatha Ruiz De La Prada sent models down the catwalk in baguette hats, dresses that look like breakfast, and a skirt with a handlebar mustache — or in Paris, where a recent runway show featured a skirt in the image of Animal from The Muppet Show — that we’d have gotten something with a little more oomph. Something a tad less discount from a dude who thinks he’s so awesome, he was quoted as saying the greatest pain in his life is that he cannot watch himself perform live.

Perhaps if he could, he’d have noticed this little hitch in his giddyup:

Every time he bent over to touch the fans — or, in this case, hop up on the desk — his pants slid further down his ass. I kept rooting for them to drop off with gusto as he reached the climax of the song. Alas, they did not. Apparently the magic of Kanye is that he can control his trousers with his MIND.

He also worked some wonders with his backup singer:

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Quasi-Humorously Played, Mischa Barton


KANYE WEST: [thinks] What the f is going on here?

MISCHA BARTON: Boom! Fierce! Yes! Pose! Work it! Broken down doll! Yes! More! Bring it! I’m AWESOME.

KANYE: Should I say something to her? She seems….busy.

MISCHA: Where’s Miss J? Miss J would appreciate my awesome model moves here. Maybe someone will see me and put me in the show today!

KANYE: How do I interrupt all this posing? Do I just grab her arm and go,  “Stop working it for a second, so I can make polite conversation with you about The OC”? That seems weird. Maybe I’ll just sit here and think about sunglasses.

MISCHA: Also, my dress is AWESOME.

KANYE: At least her dress is kind of good.

MISCHA: It only has ONE SLEEVE.

KANYE: Even if it does only have one sleeve.

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Fugye Fug


Kanye West is:


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a) Hopeful these sexy glasses make it safe for him to look directly at a total eclipse… of the HEART, LADIES!

b) Learning the harsh life lesson that sporting giant, mysterious eyewear and a hat does not in fact render a celebrity unrecognizable;

c) Obsessed with peeking through venetian blinds;

d) No longer allowed to wear those while shopping for cardigans;

e) Hammered

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Fugging UnFuggable: Fug


Tom: GIVE ME SOME SKIN, BROTHER! My bangs are BACK!

Kanye: I’M wearing a BANDANA!

Tom: YEAH YOU ARE.

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