as news continued to break last week about professional fembot kendra wilkinson’s seemingly perpetual supply of leaked sex tapes, three things came to mind:
1. obviously she didn’t read #2 on the vsb do’s and dont’s of making a sex tape, which explicity states:
“over 92% of amateur sex videos are made with cell phone camcorders, which explains how these things seem to leak out so frequently. because of this, you should probably make sure your face is somewhat obscured.
while this can be accomplished with creative positioning, personally, i prefer to just rock twin zorro masks.”
2. you know the leaked pseudo-celebrity sex tape game is over saturated when a commercial featuring rapping hamsters is more talked about, ground-breaking, and, for some, arousing than a vid featuring a former playboy playmate. i’m more enthused to see the human centipede trailer again than i am to watch this tape
3. which celebrity coupling would make the most disturbing celebrity sex tape possible.
espn columnist bill simmons tweeted his choice (author helen thomas and oakland raiders owner al davis), but since they’re not actually a couple, a leaked sex tape between helen thomas and al davis would be as implausible as a leaked sex tape between al davis and helen thomas. so, with the couple caveat (the acting parties need to actually be in a relationship with each other, or, at least rumored to have been in a relationship with each other) in play, who actually makes the cut?
***btw, in this instance “most disturbing” means whatever you want it to***
delonte west and gloria james
i know, i know, i know, i know. no one actually “confirmed” they were in a relationship other than an off-brand radio report and a piece in the huffington post from a man who allegedly raped five of his own daughters.
but, when you combine aesthetics (gloria james looks exactly like her son and delonte west, is, well, delonte west), sports impact (a tape would give confirmation to the rumor that the west/james relationship hurt lebron’s play and effectively ended the cavs season and lebron’s cavs career, possibly changing the course of nba basketball for the next 10 years), financial impact (put it this way: if the “lebron factor” could possibly generate up to 3 billion dollars for the city of chicago if he decides to play there, imagine how much cleveland would lose if he left), abject weirdness, ho-yay undertones (i mentioned that gloria james looks exactly like lebron already, right?), and unprecedentedness (lets just say that this is the first time ive heard the whole mother of a megastar sleeping with the 7th man thing) they belong on the list just for disturbing and destructive potential.
robert pattinson and kristen stewart
just because they both scare the f*ck out of me. plus, i don’t know if america is ready for the number of 8 to 18 year old white girls who’d spontaneously combust if they found out that edward cullen isn’t a virgin
lisaraye mccoy-misick-misick-mcduck and al sharpton
quick story: my freshman year, a few teammates and i caught the train downtown to go see the premiere of the players club. if you recall, in-between the surprisingly gratuitous monica calhoun booty shots, there was actually a script, a few scenes, and a plot. one of these scenes showed diamond (lisaraye) get teased in class by a couple college classmates who knew about her extra-curricular activities. as soon as the scene ended, we overheard one of the women behind us say “see, thats why i hate college-ass n*ggas” to her girlfriends. the girlfriends laughed and co-signed. we drank our raspberry slushes in silence and continued to be completely mesmerized and frightened by ronnie.
i’m aware that this story has absolutely nothing to do with today’s subject, and i apologize for that. i just needed to write something to try to get the image of lisaraye and reverend al making the beast with two backs out of my head.
it didn’t work.
anyway, i’m sure i’m missing a few. can anybody think of any other real or rumored celebrity coupling that could make the disturbing as hell cut?
the carpet is yours.
—the champ



