Shiloh Jolie Pitt Pictures

World’s sexiest female + world’s sexiest male = the sexiest baby in the world… in the world’s sexiest family…welcome to the world Shiloh Jolie-Pitt…always be happy :-)

Shiloh is hollywood royalty! On day she’ll dominate the screen just like her proud parents and blow us all away! Also, Kudos to JustJared for getting a big mention on ‘ET’. Keep bringing the gossip and scandal. Mmmm, TASTY!

how can anyone actually tell who shiloh looks like? she’s just a baby. but dont all babies look the same? but i can see a hint of angelina’s lips there!!!

great, i hope they both enjoy being both parents…. looks like their child is a celebrity after all, following mom and dads steps… she got angelina’s luscious lips …. expect more features as she grows up.. good luck…

Hey! WOW that is a beautiful baby. Good Luck in the future to them!!Love Yas

Congradulations…She is so beautiful Angelina and Brad…

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Best wishes to Angelina and Brad. She’s beautful, also you other children! God Bless!

DISCLAIMER- Everything in this story is untrue and all made up in the beautiful and dramatic mind of me, Krissy~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Where’s Vince?~~~~~~~~~~~~Jen’s House~~~~~~~~~~~~"Diana, i don’t know where else to look for him!" Jen said moaning. She and Diana had searched the entire house top and bottom, in and out and all in between. No sign of Vince."Jen, we haven’t searched in the bushes yet." Diana was already falling asleep. She was too tired for this and didn’t really want to find Vince, but he might be alive and trying to get Jen into trouble. She had to find him or else she was in trouble. Well, really SHE wouldn’t be in trouble, Jen would, but of course if Jen got caught she would expect Diana to fight for her or if she didn’t Jen would say Diana had some part to it. Why couldn’t Jen just be a friend to herself? Diana thought, but no no! No, Diana or someone had to be there to catch her when she fell or remind her that she was America’s Sweetheart and didn’t have to deal with the bullshit that the real people in the world had to deal with. Even Diana had to deal with that ****, why couldn’t Jen just deal with it. People deal with divorces every day, but no, Jen can’t do it. Diana was now starting to see…what Brad saw, what Vince saw, what America saw! Jen was a selfish ***** who could not even use her precious hands to mix a margarita. Jen was a selfish ***** who couldn’t even give Brad a baby. Diana was sick of Jen and she was NOT going to listen to her ever again…"Diana! I am not going through these bushes alone! Get your ass down here!" Jen yelled from downstairs."Coming Jen! Sorry!" Diana forgot everything she just said to herself and ran downstairs to meet Jen in the kitchen."I don’t think i really want to go through the bushes Di, do you think he really would be in there, i mean we went through the entire house!" Jen was stomping her feet, having a ***** fit, not wanting to go out there in the yard. She was wasting her time on a dead dumbass or supposed dead dumbass."Jen, do you want him to get the police and tell them what you did?" Diana was sitting on one of the many barstools watching Jen pace around. Jen shrugged her shoulders. "Jen, you could go to jail for attempted murder."This caught Jen’s attention. "I could go to jail?""Uh, duh! Of course you could go to jail! You could go to jail for murder if he’s dead and if he tells the police about you trying to kill him by raming his head into the diving board, you could go to jail for attempted murder!" Diana replied part freaking out.Jen was now ******* pissed. That dead dumbass was going to cause her to go to jail. And even if he wasn’t dead, he could still get her to go to jail? This was insane!"Well when did the justice system come up with all of this?" Jen yelled."About five thousand years ago" Diana said."Well Di, do you think anyone will ever notice that he’s gone? I mean, it’s Vince! Vince Vaughn! No one ever will or ever did care about him. Not even me!" Jen got up and went to the fridge, checking for any alcohol she might have."Well Jen, we all know that one person did care about him because she went out with him, so when they wonder where he is, who are they gonna ask or post **** about? You my dear. Miss Jennifer Aniston." Diana got up and went over to Jen and shut the fidge door."****! Why, why, why? Why me? Why do i have to go to jail? America’s Swetheart!…" Jen slumped down onto the floor and sulked. Diana watched as she pour what heart she had left out."…No i guess now i’m America’s Murderer!" Diana kinda agreed on the last one."Well Jen, why’d ya have to do it? Why couldn’t you just leave him alone? Why didn’t you…" Diana stopped talking and looked at the fridge. She noticed something strange, a note. "Hello, what’s this?"Jen looked up at Diana. "What?""There’s a note here." Diana reached over Jen and grabbed the horribly scribbled piece of paper."What’s it say? Who’s it from?" Jen was getting impatient."Get off! Who do you think it’s from?" Diana walked over to the counter and unfolded the paper."Gasp…it’s from Brad? Give me it!" Jen tried to grab the note from Diana. She wanted nothing more than Brad to save her from this awful death of her going to jail melodrama."For the last time, get off! It’s not Brad you idiot! Vince! The note is from Vince! God!"Damn, Jen thought to herself. So close!Diana stared at the note, trying to read the sloppy handwriting. It looked like a third grader wrote it."Okay, it says…"(Diana’s voice fades into Vince’s)Dear Jen, Well, i finally got smart and left you you little lying *****. You said you loved me, well yeah if you loved me so much, you wouldn’t have tried to kill me? Huh? I can’t believe you did that to me. I feel sorry for you because no one did or will go out with you. I did date you, but only because no one else would. Little did i know that i would actually fall in love with you, or at least think i did. You tried to kill the only person who ever loved you.You’re not that smart are you? No wonder Brad left you. Well thank God i made it out when i did. Who knows? I probably would have died that night later on if i had not left the car fumes of your garage. Or maybe you would have just wanted to seal the deed and smack me around with a car? Again, thank God i got out! Well Jen, i want to make sure this happens to no one else(Not that it will considering your lack of dates, but who knows, Brad might get on your nerves) so, if you don’t want to go to jail, listen to me. Bring 65 million dollars to Mr. Chow’s resturant tomorrow night at 11pm. If no one knows and no one else but you comes, no one finds out about the accident. If someone or(knowing you) everyone knows or you come with someone, everyone finds out, including Brad and Angie.Please be smart, Jen. You look like you wont make it in prison.Vince"Oh ****, Jen!" Diana yelled.TO BE CONTINUED….

Krissy! I read this late last night and forgot to post! I’m LOVING this!! And now he’s blackmailing her? OMG! He can make a movie on that amount!! So much fun - Thank you.

DISCLAIMER- Everything in this story is untrue and all made up in the beautiful and dramatic mind of me, Krissy~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Deal~~~~~~~Diana’s House~~~~~~~Jen woke up with the worst headache. She looked at the ruffled sheets and vodka on the nightstand. Oh yeah, hangover, she thought to herself.Last night was beyond belief. Vince never appeared anywhere, but he did leave that horrible note. Jen hoped that it was just a dream, but she saw the note still lying there on the nightstand, where she was reading it again last night before passing out. Jen was too scared to stay at her house, for fear that Vince might come to get revenge. Since Diana had work in the morning, Jen just stayed with her, that way in the morning she would have privacy."$65 Million Dollars" Jen announced to the morning sun peering in through the guest room window. "$65 ******* Million Dollars" she yelled before climbing out of bed. Jen opened the door and went downstairs into the den. She turned on the TV and changed the channel to Oprah. "Oh Oprah! What am i going to do? My name is only worth $70 Million! With the lack of movie roles or should i say GOOD movie roles that i have, i will never get by! I will only be worth $5 ******* Million Dollars! That’s not enough to even pay for my daily chin and nose tweaks! Dr. FeelGood will miss me so much! And what about Dr. Medlaw? She’ll miss giving me my anti-hate pills and Brad and Angelina therapy! Oh, what will i do?"The clock flew by, and it was now 3pm and time for Diana to come home. Jen cleaned up the tissues all over the den and went to the kitchen to make a Dirty Martini."Hey Jen! Feeling any better?" Diana ran and gave her a hug and looked at Jen’s face. Her mascara from last night was dried around her eyes and the rest of it was smeared from her crying, she had black tears dripping down her cheeks."Jen, sweetie you really need to wash your face…wait…what’s wrong?" Diana set some shopping bags on the counter and looked at her black smeared face. " Did you run into a wall?""No! It’s makeup!." Jen sat on the counter, grabbed a wet rag and washed her face."Why were you upset?" Diana took off her jacket and took some bags over to the dining room table."Because Di, i’m gonna lose all of my money to that *******! I’m gonna be worth nothing! I’ll start having to live with no spa salt baths, no Tivo, no daily mags to keep track of that awful Brad and Angelina!" Jen yelled. "I’ll never get by! I mean look at you…"Diana was now completely focused on what Jen was saying. "What about me?""Well…um…" Jen looked up and down at Diana’s size five figure, her discounted, worn out Jimmy Choo shoes that she saved up years to buy on her own, her marked down, second hand Prada coat and her counterfit Louis Vouiiton. "…uhh..nevermind.""Jen, you’ll make it by. I only get what 2,000 dollars a week? You spend that much on a shopping trip…a daily shopping trip! I would be fine with 5 million dollars." Diana went to get the bags from the counter."Yeah i’m sure you would""What was that?""Oh nothing, just talking to myself again. What did you buy?" Jen yelled to Diana, who was now back in the dining room."Come here and i’ll show you."Jen got off the counter and walked into Diana’s forrest themed dining room and was shocked at what she saw. Diana was holding two mini hat cameras and on the table lay an entire suitcase full of spy gear."Diana no you didn’t!""I did! Let’s see that little ****** run away with your money!" Diana held out one of the hat cameras to Jen."Oh, Di!" Jen ran to Diana and gave her a hug that was actually sincere for once."Okay, yeah sweetie don’t break the cameras now! Here, put this one on. We need to test them before we send you out there." Diana strapped the camera to one of Jen’s Louis visors.~~~~~~~~~~~Here’s Jenny!~~~~~~~~~~~Mr. Chow’sBack ParkingLot~~~~~~~~~~~Jen and Diana were waiting in the car for Vince to show up. Jen was listening to Elvis Presley’s ‘I Can’t Help Falling In Love With You’. This was one ofher favorite songs. It reminded her of Brad.Diana was in the trunk checking all of the equipment that she would be using to watch Jen and film Vince with. She shut her laptop and crawled back up front with Jen."So, are we all working?" Jen asked. "Yep, now all we have to do is wait for Mr.Vinny to show up and then all the fun starts." Diana responded."Okay, so what are we gonna do?" Jen asked.Diana looked at Jen blankly."You forgot again?""No i didn’t forget again!…Okay yeah i forgot again""Your going to go up to him and hand him the money, but remember no asking ‘Why are you doing this to me?’ ‘Why do you want to take my money?’ because then he will mention something of the accident and we can’t have him say it on the tape. It’ll get you in trouble." Diana explained."Okay, no asking blah blah blah, don’t hesitate blah blah blah, give him the money without asking and without hesitation blah blah blah." Jen looked at Diana who was a little confused at Jen’s wording. "Perfect." She exclaimed."Okay when is my ex-lover gonna show up?" Jen yelled."Shhhh! You can’t yell, people will hear!""Oh, sorry." Jen playfully said in her best Rachel voice."He’s not here yet because they like to make you wait. You know, wait to start a fight, wait to hear the deadline of what you need to pay to pay off a loan from a mobster, wait to get your head chopped off…""…I’m gonna get my head chopped off?!" Jen screamed."No you’re not going to get your head chopped off! I was just giving an example. Now shut-up before someone hears you!" Diana replied trying to hold her temper."Wait, Di…I think he’s here." Jen whispered.They both watched as a black escalade appeared in the back drive. It stopped for a second and then pulled in completely."That’s my cue, okay don’t be scared, just be yourself." Diana hopped from the front of the car to the trunk and pulled the cover over her and the equipment."Where in the hell did he get so much money that he could buy an escalade?…Wait Di, don’t leave me!" Jen whined."Jen! I can’t walk up there with you, now go!" Diana whispered."Okay, fine!" Jen staightened her visor and fixed the camera, turned on her earphone and her mic. "Testing, Testing, Diana?""I hear you Jen, do you hear me?" "Yeah, do you see me?" Jen focused the little camera to stare into her rear view mirror."Yeah, i see you. Alright now…" Jen interuppted. "Do i look pretty?""…Jen! Stop messing around and go!""Alright, alright fine, no need to get all pissy." Jen looked away from the mirror and opened the door. She stepped outside, Vince was still in his car. She shut the door and slowly made her way toward the black monster on wheels."Why’d he have to park all the way over there?" Jen asked herself. "He’s gonna make me ruin my new shoes." Halfway towards the car, Vince stepped out. He noticed Jen stop and stare, For with him was Vince’s new girlfriend, Chandi.Blue eyes, brown hair, Chandi had everything Jen wanted in a body and in a woman herself."Oh ****! Jen’s not going to be able to do this, not with that beauty in tow!" Diana yelped."I can hear you ya know!" Jen whispered hastily."Sorry, i’ll shut-up!" Diana went back to the camera.Vince and Chandi made their way towards Jen, hand in hand. Jen still stand there, wandering how the hell Vince could get such a woman that beautiful, the only thing that made her feel better was knowing she wasn’t going up to Angelina Jolie. She would have already given up by now."Di, what am i gonna do?" Jen asked silently."I don’t know girl. Just try to think you’re better than her." Diana turned off her mic."…but Di?…Diana?…Diana?!" Jen stopped herself, for They were wondering why she was talking to herself. But they probably were wondering who dressed her. Jen looked like a white trash, girl from the ghetto combined. She was wearing her louis visor, off to the side so the camera could get a good straight view, a button top in which she left the top six buttons undone so that the other camera could get a good view of the money exchange. With that, her leopard print bra was left bare for all to see. She thought that this would be smart for the camera and as an advantage, Vince would see. But Vince wouldn’t care now, not with the gorgeous Chandi he now owned.They finally met. They were all quiet the first few seconds until Chandi finally spoke up."So you’re Miss Jennifer Aniston? America’s Sweetheart?" Chandi asked with that cutesy voice of hers. Vince just stared at her."Umm…yeah?" Jen replied, a bit confused."Well, not so sweet now huh? I can’t believe you hurt my little Vincy. That’s why you’re paying us. Paying the debt you owe to Vincy and paying us the money we deserve. Isn’t that right sweetie?" Chandi snuggled up to Vince even more than she was before and looked up into his eyes, playing puppy."That’s right sweetheart." Vince gave her a soft kiss on the temple. "Um, Jen so, you have the money?"It took Jen a moment to realize that she had lost everything. Brad, Vince(for sure), her money, all gone. Nothing could explain the sadness she had inside her at that moment."…Hey! Chica! Are you with us? Hello?" Jen snapped out of her thoughts and was now seeing Chandi’s fingers being snapped in her face."Umm…yeah i…i have the money." Jen reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out the brown paper bag. "65 million dollars, like you asked for."Vince reached for the bag and opened it. He mumbled the amounts he saw and then added them in his head. He then closed the bag and handed it to Chandi."Sorry it had to end this way, Jen" Vince said. Chandi still clinging to his arm, they made their way back to the escalade.Jen turned around and walked back to her car. She watched as the black vehicle pull out of the parking lot.As soon as Jen got in the car, Diana was already asking what happened? and how did he get a girlfriend like that?"Jen just sat back and ignored her. Vince had a girlfriend. Jen was nothing. Brad was with Angie. Jen was nothing. They all had money. Jen had none. Jen was nothing."We’re going home Di." Jen said. "…I want to go to my home and i want you to go to your home.""But Jen, we have to go over everything and the tapes, plus you never want to be alone after something drastic happens…"Jen stopped her."I want to go home and be alone." Jen started the car and left Mr. Chow’s and on the ride home all she could think of was, I am nothing. I am nothing. Jennifer Aniston is nothing.TO BE CONTINUED….

Jen just sat back and ignored her. Vince had a girlfriend. Jen was nothing. Brad was with Angie. Jen was nothing. They all had money. Jen had none. Jen was nothing.# 1249 | Krissy X’s whack!!!!!!! Thank you Krissy for this piece..freakin lol. I believe she has her 40 yrs old circle of friends plus the dogs and margaritas hahaha..jp

DISCLAIMER- Everything in this story is untrue and all made up in the beautiful and dramatic mind of me, Krissy~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~La Bella Vita High School~~~~~~~~~~Brad sat back in his desk and looked at the clock. "Two minutes until lunch." He said to himself. He sat back up and looked at his history paper. He never got history, but he did always love going to class. Ms. Paradine definately had a body."Psst!"Brad turned around. "George stop! Can’t you see i’m trying to concentrate. Damn, no respect for the smart ones.""Oh, HaHa. Yeah your sure trying to concentrate. Concentrate on those Double D’s." George leaned back before Ms. Paradine saw him."What the hell? You think i’ve been concentrating on the paper this whole time? How does she wear those small tops and not get hell from the principal?" Brad asked still watching his teacher wipe down the blackboard."The principal’s a man, and i think she’s finally going out with him." George collected his books."Lucky guy." Brad took his gaze off of his teacher and looked at the paper. "This year sure is gonna be fun."Diiinnnggg"Remember now class, we’re going to have a pop quiz this week to see what you know about history so far. You guys have a good day." Ms. Paradine announced as she scrambled to grab the papers thrown on her desk. Brad filled in the answers he thought were right, grabbed his books and brought his paper to the teacher.Brad and George walked out of room 617, but before they made it out the door, they were stopped by no other than Courtney."Hey Bradley! Hey George!" Courtney was obviously in a good mood today."Hey Court." Brad didn’t really want to deal with her today."Yeah, um how’s it going girl?" George hated getting caught in these conversations."Oh, nothing. Hey Bradley, Jen want’s you to come sit with her at lunch today. And since the sprain isn’t going over well she wants you to come to cheerleading practice today so ya’ll can talk." Courtney said in one breath. "You know it’s a shame that ya’ll don’t have all of your classes together, well a real shame since you don’t have any together. You should get transfered into all of her classes! Me and David did it and we are soooo much closer now! I’ll tell Jen to think about it!""Well, Court see i don’t really…"She interrupted." Oh, man! I’m gonna be late! Okay, bye Bradley! Bye George!""…You can never get a word in with her!" Brad yelled."I know buddy. I don’t what your little lady sees in her as a friend." George put his arm around Brad’s shouder. "It’s the great mystery, women.""I know and every one of those girls makes me want to strangle them!" Brad put his hands up pretending to strangle someone."Yeah well, you have the perkiest one as your girlfriend. You better watch what you say. Somehow what you said will find it’s way to Courtney and then she will tell Jen.""That’s Courtney’s life." Brad and George finally made it to their locker."You know, i don’t know what you see in Jen." George said as he pulled out his biology book."Yeah? I don’t see what you get out of being single. The girls are all over you." Brad fluttered his eyelashes and blew a kiss towards George."Stop! You’re starting to scare me! What class do you have next again?" George asked as he opened a coke."Okay, let’s see if you finally remember this time, Dra-ma!" Brad responded carefully and slowly as if he were talking to an eighty year old man."Oh yeah, the gay class." George started to laugh uncontrollably."It’s not gay. It’s actually fun and you don’t have to do work." Brad shut the locker and started up the hall, George trying to catch up."Maybe i should join you. And wear tights to please the ladies." George laughed some more. "Oops, there’s the princess of gossip in the flesh, good luck buddy." George headed down the hall, leaving Brad to Jen."Hey sweetie! How are you?" Jen leaned up and gave Brad a kiss on the lips."Oh, i’m fine. Just heading to drama." Brad started to head off down the hall, until Jen stopped him."Sweetie? Why are you leaving?" Jen whinned."Sweetheart, i have to get to class. You know how Ms. Dunham gets when i’m late." Brad tried to reason with her."Okay fine. I love you.""Love you, bye."~~~~~~~~~~Drama Class~~~~~~~~~~Brad walked in and found his usual seat. The highlight of his day was drama class. Partly because it was the last period of the day, but he also loved to act.He didn’t know many people, but he did have some familiar faces in class. Like Sarah Jessica Parker, his friend from seventh grade, Matt Damon, the new guy on the football team and jokester Jim Carrey, who always made Brad laugh.Ms. Dunham had fliers out on the tables, Brad picked one up and looked at the title. ‘Romeo and Juliet’."Ahh man. Not this one they always do this one." Brad complained."Hey man, it’s better than Peter Pan! You’d have to wear tights in that one" Matt said laughing. "Oh wait, ****! You gotta wear ‘em in this one too!"Brad now remebered what George had said. "Well, i don’t think i’m gonna act in this one, i am not wearing tights, especially not in front of the whole school!""I don’t blame ya man" Matt pulled out a Sports magazine and started to read it."Okay class, we are going to start Romeo and…" Ms. Dunham was interrupted by a faint knock on the door. "…Hold on one second."Brad saw that it was the principal at the door. "What did we do?" He asked."Huh? Oh, i don’t know." Matt answered back.Ms. Dunham walked back in carrying a slip of paper. The principal, Mr. Wexon stayed at the door."Class, it seems that we have a new student joining us today. Please make her feel comfortable, this is her first day at La Bella Vita High." Ms. Dunham grabbed her attendence sheet and added the new student onto the list.Everyone was goofing off and talking, that is until Mr. Wexon finally came into the classroom. "Quiet now quiet. Everyone, this is your new classmate, Angelina.Angie walked into the room and looked around. Everyone’s eyes were on her. Brad looked up at the gorgeous being in the front of the classroom. He was amazed at her beauty."Angelina, why don’t you have a seat here next to Brad." Ms. Dunham instructed.Angie looked around until she saw where the teacher was pointing. Their eyes caught immeadiately. Her hazel with his baby blue. Angie moved her way towards Brad, not taking her eyes off of him until she sat down beside him.Brad new this year was going to be great, but not this great.LA BELLA VITA HIGHTO BE CONTINUED….