Dearest Ashley--Everyone is allowed poor decisions. A celebrity with a to-die-for rack is even expected to make occasional (public) poor decisions. A celebrity with a to-die-for rack who dabbled in Jonas isn't allowed any more poor decisions. So what happ...

I die. A million times. I anticipate the annual Costume Institute Gala as much as the next gal. Well, as much as the next gal who has been scouring Vogue since pre-breasticles times. The Met, the fashion houses displaying their finest pieces of art, t...

Suck on that, ficBella.One of the most ridiculous ficBella maneuvers is the Come-on-Command. Right? Right. It's made fun of across the board. That's a fucking (nonexistent) talent. She can do it in an instant! On command! So we tease. And mock. Y...

I thought there would be absolutely no way to top last year's birthday post dedicated to our truly amazing Anntastic. And then I checked my inbox. Guess what? I'm not the only one who loves her. I have waxed poetic via Twi-fecta plenty over the past y...

Rob, I'm just going to go ahead & address this directly to you: The new Vanity Fair cover. WHAT HAPPENED?Despite not being able to dress yourself in RL, I don't think even YOU would choose that fugly hat for a night at the Soho HouseThere's a level of...

Thanks to a thoughtful and accepting (of our crazy) dear girlfriend of ours, Anntastic and I are now delighted owners of a new and fucking brilliant book, Dick and Jane and Vampires. Let me just say that if talk of bouffants and sculpted eyebrows and ".....

So what's a fandom to do when the info coming out of Brazil is repeatedly hot & never-ending? Yeah, pick the least flattering one of Rob & make it into the latest Tumblr meme/internet craze. Twi-fecta had a few ideas of our own. Spider monkey? How...

So we here at Twifecta got to thinking about Halloween. You know we've not seen His Holy Hotness in a while, save for the super awkward/confusing/funny Headmaster Holiday video last week (have you caught your breath yet, Taft kids?). And we were wondering...

It's been a good while since we've rec'd any fic finds over here on the blog. Crazily enough, MrsBing and I have been busy blowing through what we like to call the "Twi-cast Book Club." That's what we call "reading all the books that are being turned into...

One night over the summer I was up late, chatting on the phone with about the only other person I can count on to be scrubbing kitchen counters at midnight like I am - MrsBing. Viva le OCD! So while we gave our countertops a mutual rubdown (albeit 1200 m...