Gwen Stefani at last night's Billboard Music Awards (which I missed because I was busy watching that little bitch Eden get it from Sylar on Heroes). Gwen's hair. Okay, it's either Hurricane Katrina right before it came on-shore, or some sort of bizarre coif-cannon with which Gwen intends to shoot Nelly Furtado. Or no, wait. I think I see something else in there. What is that?
Did someone misplace an eye? Paris?
