Happy birthday wishes are in order for America’s favorite fast swimmer (he’s just slower at everything else), Ryan Lochte! The Olympic gold medalist rang in his 28th year at Planet Hollywood in London, because, duh, where else would this dreamboat go to party, right? While Lochte is currently single (and not sleeping around — that’s not how the Lochte household defines “one night stands,” okay?), he did tell E! News that he’s interested in settling down. “Yeah, I mean I definitely want a relationship. I want to give a certain someone my heart,” Lochte said. “I mean, I just gotta find the right girl.” I’m sure there are many ladies willing to make themselves his birthday gift.
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Dude. Dude. I am really, really into Jake Gyllenhaal’s Paul Bunyon-inspired wooliness on the cover of Details’ September issue. Let’s go chop some wood, if you know what I mean… Anyway, the actor has a decidedly more manly look and vibe to him in both the magazine’s photos and interview, in which he talks a lot about his approach to acting. He’s got two films coming out — “End of Watch” and “An Enemy” — which required him to play vastly different characters, both physically and mentally. The former, a bulked up cop, and the second, a nerdy history professor (hence, the beard?). Sounds like the perfection combination, if you ask me. Check out some more photos above, and read the interview at the link! [Details]
Ryan Gosling is back in New York! No wonder it’s so hot out. If anyone needs me, I’ll just be doing laps around the East Village.
Olympic athletes automatically become role models or a special, super-talented type of celebrity in the eyes of us commoners. They have SO much dedication, so much perseverance, so much spirit. They give their lives away to the sport of their choice and while doing so, give UP so much as well. It’s easy to see why we place them on pedestals and Olympic podiums.
But some Olympic athletes have more than just an incredible drive. They have incredible looks. Ryan Lochte, oh swoon. He is just gorgeous. Unfortunately, though, according to his mother, he only has time for “one-night stands”. What a serious shame. But luckily, after doing a little bit of research, I have discovered 10 tips that are sure to win you more than just one glorious night with him, 10 tips that will win you his heart. Read more…
Yesterday afternoon, my friend texted me the following: “Two word: Nathan. Adrian.” Huh? I figured it had to be swimming related, as her husband used to be a competitive swimmer and, like, the Olympics are very important around their house. Sure enough, I did a quick Google and it turned out that Nathan Adrian is A) HOT and B) had just won the gold medal in the 100m freestyle. Let’s use this wonderful achievement as an excuse to ogle this 6’6, half-Chinese hunk of man, mmkay? Keep reading »
You know I’ve got it bad for a particular dude celebrity when I come across a bunch of boring paparazzi photos of him and still feel a
moral vaginal obligation to post one. In this case, that celebrity is Channing Tatum and the boring photo is him in a pair of sweat shorts, pointing at something. This does, however, give me the opportunity to tell you that I finally saw “Step Up” this weekend and OH MY GOD IT IS FANTASTIC. Whenever I really like a movie, I find myself spending an hour or two after the film is over researching the subject matter, which means I was up until 2 a.m. “researching” Channing Tatum and Jenna Dewan’s relationship. They met on the set of “Step Up,” fell in love, and got married in 2006. They’re still so in love that they still make out in public, like at the airport. Anyway, my research led me to YouTube where I found this amazing fan made video dedicated to all the romantic things Channing has said about love, Jenna, and their relationship (see it after the jump!). And then I checked my recent OK Cupid messages, drank a bunch of cherry compote cocktails, and cried. [Photo: INFDaily] Keep reading »
You know what I love about the Olympics? (Besides the brawn, the insane mastery of skill, and the bringing together of so many countries in a peaceful display of healthy competition, of course.) The clingy, tight, flesh-grazing, aerodynamic fabrics of so many of the uniforms. Yes, that’s what it is…
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We were a little distracted while watching the men’s swimming this weekend — after we caught sight of total hottie Camille Lacourt. Twenty-seven-year-old Lacourt says on Twitter that he is “Cool, simple and always ready to party: this is what I am.” Sounds pretty great, right? He also happens to be a total whiz at swimming; he was the 2010 European Swimmer of the Year and last night he finished first in the semi-finals of the 100m backstroke. The 100m backstroke final is tonight, so tune in to get a look of this babe in motion. And in the meantime, enjoy our gallery of totally unnecessary Camille shots.
On Saturday in London, U.S. swimmer Ryan Lochte — a gorgeous man of very, very few words — swam his way to his first Olympic Gold medal in the 400m Individual Medley (teammate Michael Phelps, who reigned supreme in 2008, came in a disappointing 4th). I wonder how the notorious ladies’ man celebrated? Click through to see the swimmer in action…
Some men just look right holding a baby, just like I look right holding a large glass of wine. One such man is Chris Hemsworth, who is a big, brawny, blond Australian and the father to newborn India (with wife Elsa Pataky). He looks so right holding India that in every picture I’ve seen of him out and about with Elsa, that’s exactly what he’s doing — holding the baby. Is that because he’s being an awesome husband/dad and giving Elsa a break since she probs is doing a lot of the holding at home for breastfeeding and shizz? Or has Elsa just realized what I have and is like, “Damn you look sexy with that baby in your arms. Give the people what they want when we’re out in public”? Regardless, I feel like Salt N Pepa’s “Whatta Man” needs to be amended with an additional lyric about this phenomena of the guy who looks extra bangable with a baby in his arms. I would try my hand at writing it but I’m too busy telling my screaming ovaries to STFU.