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Erik Rhodes Blogs Marc Jacobs; Gawker Sez “Shut Up”
February 11, 2008 | 8 Comments
The blogosphere has begun to weigh in on Erik Rhodes‘ appearance at the Marc Jacobs show at the end of Fashion Week in New York City. (You’ll recall the seven or eight seconds of scandal last month when Page Six broke news of his alleged affair with Mr. Jacobs.) Jo Piazza‘s “Full Discloure” column in the New York Daily News yesterday writes, “…And then there was Jacobs’ sometime fianc√ɬ© Jason Preston, who found himself face-to-face with ab-rific porn star Erik Rhodes. All three of them got dirty on the dance floor and in a banquette. It was Jason touching Erik and Erik touching Jason and both of them touching Marc all night long. When we asked Eric about his relationship with Jacobs, he just lifted his shirt to reveal a 12-pack. Guess we had our answer.” Hold on, though. On his own blog, Mr. Rhodes disputes Ms. Piazza’s recollection. Click here for more details…
“Sorry that’s not exactly what happened,” he writes, “but it sounds like a good story…Like I talk by showing my abs and it just happens to mean, ‘Yes, Daily News, Marc and I fuck our brains out.’ Like I said before, this just goes to show you, that you can’t believe everything you read.”
He ran into a few celebrities and has praise for Selma Blair and Li’l Kim but trashes stylist Rachel Zoe, Kevin Federline (“absolutely disgusting”) and Victoria Beckham (“this bitch needed to get out of my face”).
Gawker has had enough of Mr. Rhodes’ commentary. In a blog entry today titled “Marc Jacobs’ Porn Star Pal Needs to Shut Up” they rhapsodize about the days when guys didn’t have blogs and “bedding a porn star was fun and frivolous, mostly because said porn star didn’t have a platform to ramble on about the ‘relationship’ [...] Poor Marc! All he’s trying to do is discreetly engage in some hot threesome action with Rhodes and former rentboy Jason Preston, but Rhodes insists on blogging about their dalliances.”
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Now that I’m more familiar with Erik, I’m a bit less sympathetic and caught up in his drama. He spins off into depression periodically and yet he inevitably invites into his life the very things he detests and that depress him. I’m glad he seems okay now but he is truly his own worst enemy.
As long as Erik doesn’t fart on Marc Jacobs everything will be all right.
Once a fart always a fart!
Once a fart always a fart!
What’s there actually besides the steroids?
I don’t chime in here that often, but “what’s there actually”? If he’s not your type, fine. But, he’s tall and charismatic, loves to fuck and be fucked, he’s gay and doesn’t pretend to be straight. He’s kind of a bad boy, too. That all works for me…….
erik is a perfect gentleman and dont u forget it u panytwaisted dandys!
his gutteral filth fills my bosom with unutterable delight and i wiggle my toes in his eyelashes with azure giggles.
I like him best dominating bears (check out his scene with Samuel Colt). Him bottoming for twinks or other guys shorter than him turns me off