I went out and bought season 1 of Heroes on DVD today. Currently listening to the commentary track of the unaired pilot right now. Will be watching the entire season from where i left off last year (from episode 4 to the season finale) and will then start downloading episodes from season 2 when i’m all done!
Speaking of Heroes, here’s Hayden and Kristen with the rest of the Heroes cast (they’re everywhere these days!) at the ‘Bowling for the Arts’ celebrity games.
*sigh* first i guess..
#1 | Comment by Xan — October 1, 2007 @ 11:32 am
PANETTIERE… every day? I’m tired of her :<
#2 | Comment by padda — October 1, 2007 @ 11:44 am
Seriously – Kristen’s boobies need to get in my mouth.
Nice rack on the new girl, too.
#3 | Comment by THEO — October 1, 2007 @ 12:05 pm
Every day it’s Hayden… sigh
nice pics though
#4 | Comment by ME — October 1, 2007 @ 12:38 pm
omg! im going crazy over here!!! how can you “people” be getting sick of hayden and not kristen!? its like im living in the twilight zone or something!!!
*tears hair out*
#5 | Comment by Xan — October 1, 2007 @ 12:41 pm
sigh…..That could be MY Ball in Kristen’s hands!! 🙁
As much as I love these two,…3/4 posts in a row is a bit much. Also, Kristen has her legs crossed in nearly every picture! Does she have to go pee or is she hiding some major camel toe??
#6 | Comment by MacDaddy — October 1, 2007 @ 12:47 pm
As Always, Mr.Bennet and his creepy-pedo look to the girls on the 4th pic.
#7 | Comment by Idaho — October 1, 2007 @ 2:11 pm
Isnt Hayden a bit overdressed? Well she’s always overdressed IMO. But whats this, bowling in an evening gown? And apparently celebrities dont have to wear those corny clown shoes when bowling.
Also, there’s NEVER too much Hayden. Bell? meh.
#8 | Comment by Channel Zero — October 1, 2007 @ 2:55 pm
that guy makes me feel sick, i wish he’d just rape her and get sent to prison and get it over with so i don’t have to watch him on tv anymore
#9 | Comment by texas_burner — October 1, 2007 @ 3:07 pm
I’d be face first on any of them. Including Bennett. But Hayden would be first.
#10 | Comment by Kewtr — October 1, 2007 @ 4:45 pm
Too bad the dark-haired girl in the second picture has a booger hanging out of her nostril.
#11 | Comment by Kewtr — October 1, 2007 @ 4:49 pm
“Bell and Panettierre posts are great… except one thing… They aren’t doing anything kinky, and they’re fully clothed… When you get some of those, then you should start making several posts in a row. Especially for Bell…”
#12 | Comment by Ryu — October 1, 2007 @ 6:13 pm
I’m going to go out on a limb here and say that I think that Heroes show has made Hayden Panettiere quite popular.
It’s either that or her star turn in Remember the Titans as the coach’s football obsessed kid.
What d’ya think?
#13 | Comment by DisconcertedGeorge — October 1, 2007 @ 6:38 pm
I have a 23″ monitor. So when I download any of your hi-res pictures I get
about an 1/8th of picture. What am I missing? Do I need a 60″ monitor?
Other celebs site-(with lesser pics) have them sized to fit. Only Justin seems to post these.The woman on here posts suitable for fapping sized pics.
I know I am missing something?
#14 | Comment by Jim — October 1, 2007 @ 6:50 pm
Jesus… so many fucking pictures of Bell and Hayden together . I’m in love….
#15 | Comment by kaka — October 1, 2007 @ 7:17 pm
#15
you are getting hi-res 300dpi images from the Justin! Just right click and view image.
Lesser fappers would be giving you screen resolution images.
#16 | Comment by DisconcertedGeorge — October 1, 2007 @ 8:13 pm
She was beginning to think less and less about him, and more and more about her…
The fact that she could not keep her mind off of Hayden had become quite obvious to Kristen now. She did not understand why it was happening, she only knew that it was. Sure, Hayden was pretty and her extroverted personality was infectious, but she had been around others who were prettier or more dynamic before. Something was different this time, but she couldn’t put her finger on it. The reality was that her head was still swimming from where those same fingers had been…
The night before seemed almost like a dream. One minute they were at a party, like all the parties before, and the next, they were hungrily enjoying the bodily gifts God had bestowed upon each. Hayden’s energy was insatiable and Kristen labored to continue breathing between each kiss, lick, and thrust. Hayden’s tongue was almost reptilian and Kristen’s body shuddered over and over again with each passing moment that Hayden lingered below. Beginning to feel faint, the mixture of erotic pleasure and absolute exhaustion finally pushed her beyond consciousness…
Kristen awoke to find only a bright yellow sticky-note on her dresser. A smiley face had been drawn on it and It was affixed to yet another Heroes cast party announcement. Veronica Mars was nothing like this; the marketing of a Top 10 TV show was even more than she had counted on. But then again, so had her recent late night encounters. Hayden had circled the time and place of that night’s event: the “Bowling for the Arts” celebrity games. They weren’t working that day, and Kristen relished the opportunity to relax and finally be able to attend something she could dress down for. This free time also gave her time to lay plans for their next night together.
Kristen arrived with the standard production guy posing as her acquaintance to throw the paparazzi on a new trail. She was no more interested in this ear-drooping, semi-mohawk-haired, poor-excuse- for-a-man than Hayden was of Masi. She stayed with him long enough for one photo to be taken together before setting off to find Hayden. The crowded bowling alley was tough to navigate and the announcement Hayden left did not mention a lane assignment.
Continuing her search, Kristen began to feel anxious as if she would not be able to locate them. She looked back at the announcement in her purse and once again saw Hayden’s smiley-faced yellow sticky-note. It brought a smile to her lips which broadened even more as she looked up and saw a single, yellow point of light standing out in the distance amongst the crowd of photographers snapping pictures around lane 69. She blushed realizing that the note was the only clue she needed. It was, of course, Hayden. The game was on indeed…
(stay tuned)
#17 | Comment by Fubarvet2 — October 2, 2007 @ 12:29 am
To #16: What are you talking about?? I don’t think you know what dpi is. dpi have nothing to do with picture resoulution.
#14: Just zoom out you fag! Would you rather have som crappy low res pics!?
#18 | Comment by ME — October 2, 2007 @ 5:16 am
#18
try printing out an image with an effective dpi of 72 from other sites and then try it with a high-res file from here. Justin is giving you print quality images.
#19 | Comment by DisconcertedGeorge — October 2, 2007 @ 10:08 am
#19:
http://www.rideau-info.com/photos/mythdpi.html
owned?
#20 | Comment by ME — October 2, 2007 @ 2:06 pm
Bowling for the arts? That’s rather odd… like a polo match to benefit the homeless.
#21 | Comment by seraphonica — October 2, 2007 @ 4:12 pm
As Kristen walked up to the lane, the paparazzi swung around to shift their attention on her.
Hayden did not see Kristen at first, as her casual ensemble blended in “a bit” more than hers. When she finally did, her heart leaped and she ran over to greet her. It had been less than 24 hours, but the time spent apart seemed an eternity now.
As Kristen came up to Hayden she could see how radiant she was. There it was again; that energy, that excitement, the feel of her skin as they faced each other once again arm in arm. She knew the star mags would continue promoting their new friendship. “If only they knew”, thought Kristen. “If only they knew.”
After catching up on a few of the days events, Kristen was ready to bowl a few frames, if for no other reason than to show everyone she could do it without looking foolish. She was also getting a little tired of seeing Hayden’s TV dad, Jack, always hanging around behind her; it reminded her of the line from the old Police song she had on her MP3 player, but worse: “this girl is (less than) half his age”. It creeped her out and she began to wonder if her negative feelings towards him were based upon some kind of subconscious jealousy since the cheerleader and her dad always seemed to be posing together. He had never said an ill word to her and had always been exceedingly kind. No matter.
She asked Hayden which lane she was bowling in and to her surprise Hayden told her she was not bowling. Not only did she not know how to do it well, but she was also afraid her dress would give the paparazzi some revealing shots. Hayden did insist however on picking out the ball for Kristin to use. She came back over holding a shiny pink ball and asked Kristin, “Do you like the color I picked out?” Kristen did and asked her why she chose that color. Hayden’s response: “It reminds me of you.” She leaned over and whispered in Kristen’s ear, “No go and see if you can keep your mind, I mean your ball, out of the gutter…”
After a few frames Kristen had bowled all she cared to. She had almost fallen once and basically could not see the lane or where the ball went from the temporary blindness caused by hundreds of flash bulbs each time she bowled. As her eyes attempted to adjust, she walked back to find Hayden.
Not surprisingly, Kristen found her eating her little heart out. Though new on the scene, Kristen had seen Hayden in this position often. She could not eat like Hayden did. Anytime she ate anything besides a watercress salad, or some broiled chicken dish, she felt fat. She told Hayden that she better watch all those carbs. Hayden looked up and let out a hearty laugh before proceeding to devour the burger. She had already eaten the fries. And the baked beans. She didn’t care for salad. Kristen stroked Hayden’s face in wonder at the unflinching honesty of this girl. She was falling fast.
“Did I pick out a good ball for you?” Hayden asked. “Well, THE BALL stayed out of the gutter!”, replied Kristen slyly. “That’s not what I meant. Did the holes in that ball fit your fingers snugly?, asked Hayden with a bit of a twinkle in her eye. Kristen noticed that Masi was listening to their conversation and decided to phrase her answer in a way that would catch his attention. “The holes were a little big. I would have rather something a little smaller…and wet.” Hayden laughed again, fully catching Kristen’s comment. Masi’s face was unchanged. Kristen realized he wasn’t listening after all; he was looking down her blouse.
The night wore on and Kristen was glad she had used the off day to catch up on some much needed sleep. The guy who player Sylar, Zachary, spoke with her for a few minutes. He told her that he was happy to know they would be able to act together and joked that perhaps they would have to film a love scene. Kristen smiled sheepishly, hiding the digust she actually felt. He was even weirder in person than his character on the show.
Finally she got away from some of the crowd and found an empty bench. It was not empty for long. Another young actress which Kristen had yet to meet sat down to introduce herself. Flashbulbs instantly started again. She had some part in the production but Kristen was not really listening; she was waiting to see if Hayden would remove herself from the marketing machine and find her.
It was now 10:30pm and they had to be on the set for 5am the next morning. She watched Hayden bounce from actor to actress, agent to reporter, in a manner that was best described as a moth to a flame. Hayden enjoyed it and she should. Just 18, and on one of the hottest shows on television; the dream of any girl or person for that matter. Not wanting to act upon her own lustfully selfish desires, Kristen decided not to pull Hayden away from her extended hayday. It was time to go.
Once back at her condo, Kristen prepared herself for bed, all the while thinking of what had just taken place there the night before. She began to feel warm again just at the thought. Her hopes for a repeat tonight now dashed, she actually felt a tinge of sadness as she turned off the light and set her alarm. In a little more than five hours, she would need to be on the set. Resting her head on the pillow, she closed her eyes, and began to drift to sleep.
She was awakened abruptly by the sound of her text message alert on her cell phone. Grabbing it off the nightstand, Kristen noticed it was just past midnight. Looking at the screen, it read:
“Be there if five minutes….”
#22 | Comment by Fubarvet2 — October 2, 2007 @ 11:29 pm
^^^
wow…that was an awful lot of exposition. i admire the attention to detail.
but
needs moar Hayden-on-Kristen action.
#23 | Comment by AngelBaby — October 3, 2007 @ 4:45 am
Justin has provided another post so that’s what I was hoping for. Since you asked for “MOAR” I tried to oblige/tease at the same time.
I’ve tried wnated to have a little fun with it because Justin put so much usable material on the site in the form of all these pics. All of which I like, by the way.
Does take a bit of effort though. The only time I have to do it is pretty late. I laugh at it myself when I go back and read it after tying the pics to the story. Wish I had the ability to insert the proper pic at the portion of the story I’m referencing, but I’m just not the computer gifted. You guys and gals and smart enough to find the right pic, I figure. Maybe Justin can turn it into an online running novella.
Meanwhile AB, I’ll try to give you what you want over on the next pic post he put up today.
#24 | Comment by Fubarvet2 — October 3, 2007 @ 5:32 pm
woot
#25 | Comment by Kiss of Dawn — October 15, 2007 @ 12:21 pm