I was down the local cash-and-carry last night, browsing the imported cigars and rifling through the pick-n-mix when my eyes casually drifted towards the magazine racks.
I aspied Jennifer Aniston on the cover of Cosmo, as you do, J-Lo on the cover of Marie Claire, also as you do, Rod Stewart and some braindead knitting needle hamming it up on the front of OK!, as you really really shouldn't do, a random pneumatic bimbo gracing the front of Loaded, to which I have no comment, and - Shock! Horror! - our one and only Tippler baring all to the world on the cover of that most sacred of all the glossy shitmags for men, Nuts. And not only that, but further inside was a full-page spread on nipple-slips that focused largely on Paris Hilton, Cat and (sweet Jesus!) Bob. Save my soul!
I was apoplectic, whatever that means, and I almost passed out in a pique of dumbfoundedness!
Quite obviously I had to purchase the offending article, as evidence of this nature is just too good to leave unfingered, whipped my trusty scanner out and hereby present to you the first sighting of the Big Blogger housemates in their natural habitat: The Z-list.
Plus, in case you were wondering, my sausage is far more substantial and meaty than his.
Comments
Nice. I was hoping for Heat, but what can you do? LOL.
Welcome to the home of Big Blogger 2007. For the next eight weeks or so we will be watching (well, reading) the housemates as they complete their tasks, eake out a meagre existence, and do everything in their power to convince you, the blogging public, that they should be the ones to win the title of Big Blogger 2007. Who will win? You decide... (I could swear I've heard that before somewhere.)
Click on this link if you require any further clarification. And in case anyone is still utterly confused, here are The Rules.
The Housemates
Check out all the freaky weirdos beautiful specimens we've caged up just for you - and all in the name of entertainment too!
And the newbies too:
The House
It's missing a library, a nail salon and a coffee bar, but other than that it's a design masterpiece. You lucky people!
The Diary Room
Little Blogger AKA Minxy is always about nowhere to be seen, and therefore she won't do you a fantastic line in body stockings. Medium-sized Blogger IS there however and he has the world record for making rollies. So GO! NOW!! Do it, before it's too late!
A Concise History
Click the links to go straight to each task and/or each particular housemate's downright ludicrous response:
If you love Big Blogger in an almost entirely non-physical way then be a good sort and whack one of these attractive Big Blogger-themed thingies into your sidebar.
Our Links
Huge thanks go to Lucy Pepper for her wonderful illustrations.
Plus, even though he's not blogging anymore, let's remember Watski for coming up with this godawful idea in the first place.
AND, if you've got 300 years spare time on your hands you could use it to re-read the whole of the original 2005 Big Blogger event. Go on, I dare you.
The only other place we should really link to is the official BIG BROTHER website. After all, they're the ones who bought the rights to the concept in the first place; we're just adjusting it for our own purposes. I'm sure they'll understand.
So if you want intellectual stimulation and laughs-a-plenty, stay right where you are. However, if you want boredom, drudgery and maybe some tits and arse, go there instead.
I know where I'm going. Okay, see you later...
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The idea may not be original but everything else on here is of our own making and 100% original. So don't go borrowing unless A) you link back to us, or B) you ask us really really nicely beforehand.
Nice. I was hoping for Heat, but what can you do? LOL.
Posted by:bob | Sunday, 29 July 2007 at 11:29
I'm not sure if that is fantastic or terrifying. Probably both.
Posted by:Joseph | Sunday, 29 July 2007 at 12:05
Hurrah, I always knew I'd find myself on the front of a magazine sometime!
Posted by:Cat | Sunday, 29 July 2007 at 12:44
Tippler, when you've quite finished with my body I would like it back please.
Posted by:auntymarianne | Sunday, 29 July 2007 at 14:06
At least mine isn't burnt - bra grilled or whatever it's called. Anyway sighs don't matter.
Posted by:Supply Blogger | Sunday, 29 July 2007 at 14:44
Cripes Tippler - if I'd known you had those stashed away I would have paid you more attention you gurt nork smuggler you....!
Posted by:penfold | Sunday, 29 July 2007 at 17:45
For goodness sake Penfold look at the 7 o'clock shadow!!
Posted by:Supply Blogger | Sunday, 29 July 2007 at 19:12
Just don't look up whatever you do...
Posted by:penfold | Sunday, 29 July 2007 at 19:35
If I had knockers like that I'd never leave my bedroom...
Posted by:tippler | Monday, 30 July 2007 at 08:28