OMG!

So many new pictures of Puss ‘N’ Boots today I could just implode.

And she’s wearing BOOTS.

I really like this set of pictures, taken last night at a party for her hairstylist, Andy Lecompte. Something looks different about Linds — she looks very happy, cute, playful. More adult but less old, if that makes any sense?

Plus Samantha was there with her, and they posed together, and they look really happy and in love right now, which also makes me happy.

Um … so Puss ‘N’ Boots hasn’t been out and about for “candid” photos hardly at all lately, and neither has Samantha.

It’s all very strange.

Lindsay never just disappears like this.

I miss her.

In place of your Daily Lohan today, here’s the flyer for the Valentine’s Day party she and SamRo are co-hosting. It’s at the Seminole Hard Rock Hotel in Florida (yes, that’s where Anna Nicole died), and I can’t believe someone was so stupid as to pay Lindsay Lohan to host an event that Samantha’s DJ’ing. The rest of the world has figured out by now that if you just book Sam to DJ, Lindsay will come along for free.

Hopefully there’ll be a really big Valentine’s Day fight!

These pics are a couple days old (from January 31), but for some reason I just found them.

Here’s Puss ‘N’ Boots and SamRo landing at LAX.

Love Lindser’s boots and love her purse.

Just love her in general.

Well here you have it. My final blog. And for those of you who are doubters or knockers, let me say that I never took a penny for my blog or anything I ever did for any of my children. I did what I did, out of love and concern, regardless of any of your opinions. I did it to help them, advance their careers and give them hope. I taught them that anything is possible if you really want it enough, and that when your heart is in the right place, God will make it all happen!

And although I have full confidence in Jonathan Jaxson (Who is the mastermind behind some of the best stories/blogs out there.), I have to say that when it comes to my innocent children, who are at risk and have nothing to do with the situation at hand, I have to respect their request.

Before I go, however, I must say that I received a text message from a very close and dear friend of Lindsay’s who I trust and admire. The text said, “between you and me you are doing the right thing. From what I hear, from Lindsay’s nearest and dearest friends, Lindsay is worse off than ever since she she has been with Sam. I told Dina that Lindsay needs you back in her life, and I think you know that I was the one who really helped Linds get into rehab.”
Without divulging this person’s identity, let me say that I know this person and I trust him/her very much. As a matter of fact, I spent time with him/her and wish that he/she was still part of Lindsay’s life.

For the record, when it comes to sexual preference, I am not biased. What matters most is the substance of an individual rather than their preference.It is the love and intent behind the relationship that matters. Something I can not give much credence to when it comes to Samantha. Just look at Samantha’s tax returns before she “engaged” Lindsay, and then after! Look at Lindsay’s career before Samantha and after! Look at all the things Lindsay accomplished and had going for her before Samantha and after. And finally, consider how Lindsay spent every holiday with her family before she met Samantha and then after. Would Lindsay ever leave her little sister in LA with Jenni, and leave with Samantha like she recently did when she went to Boston?! NEVER!

I was with Lindsay when she got out of Cirque Lodge. I saw and experienced the “old Lindsay” with so much hope and promise. I had full confidence in her. Then back came Samantha! Can’t you all see this? Am I speaking to stone walls? All I ask that you put your selves in my shoes and HONESTLY consider what you would do.

As I said, this is my final blog, and I hope what I have said and expressed to you and Lindsay, have a positive effect on your lives.

God Bless you ALL, be well and thank you for your input. Good, bad, positive, or negative, I have learned a lot from all of you.
Be Blessed!!!!

First of all, I don’t appreciate Michael Lohan addressing my knockers.  Offensive and inappropriate, okay?

As for the rest, don’t worry.  If this goes anything like his last truce, we can expect full-fledged rantings again within the next couple weeks.  A couple of other thoughts:

Does anyone else find it odd that the mysterious texting friend writes in the exact same style of sentence structure as Michael?  I wonder who he/she could be?  The poor comma usage is a clear indication that it was either written by him or me.

Michael mentions Jonathan Jaxson; that’s his publicist.  I feel confident Jaxson is making sure that Michael never takes a penny from his blog or for anything else he ever did for any of his children.  After all, isn’t that the purpose of a publicist?

Oh, Lindsay.

Stories about you hiding liquor under your table at the club and fighting with Samantha just never get old.

Oh, wait, except they totally do.

On Friday night, Lohan accompanied Samantha Ronson to ESPN The Magazine’s NEXT Pre-Super Bowl bash and the two apparently had yet another tiff. Pop Tarts has been told that an angry-looking Lindsay hung out near Sam’s D.J. booth chain-smoking until the early hours while shooting her dirty looks. According to our insider, Lohan continued to grab Ronson’s blackberry obsessively and check her messages before an inevitable feud broke out. The two later headed to the ladies’ to “sort it out” and came out smiling.

“They’re always breaking up,” a source close to the couple told Tarts. “Samantha won’t let Lindsay go, she doesn’t have a career without her.”

And while the party peeps all enjoyed shots of Patron, the “reformed” rehabber made a public display of only drinking Red Bull, although word has it that a secret stash of liquor was later found underneath Lilo’s table … Is our girl going through a relapse?

But stories about your hungover ass whining about you might have to fly coach?

That is different and exciting.

The 22-year-old caused chaos while departing on a Delta Flight from Tampa, Fla. on Saturday morning when the airline was unable to provide her with a first-class seat on the already overbooked flight. According to an insider, passengers laughed as the starlet acted incredibly entitled (and embarrassed), stomped around and warned a friend traveling with her: “you’d better come and visit me back there in case I die.”

But fortunately for Linds, she didn’t have to suffer the life-threatening ill of business or economy class as she was eventually moved into first following her entertaining tantrum.

I totally agree with Lindsay. I can’t remember if I posted about it here or on my personal blog, but I recently had enough miles to upgrade to first class on a flight. It was my first time flying first class, and I swear to you I will never fly coach again. I am not flying anywhere ever again until I am married to my billionaire and I can go first class. There is such a difference, it’s unbelievable. I never thought I minded flying coach until I flew first class. Now I mind flying coach. If I were as rich and famous as Lindsay Lohan, I’d be a bitch about this kind of stuff, too.

Just yesterday, Michael Lohan was freaking out on his blog about the fact that Lindsay was hanging out with the devil incarnate- Samantha Ronson.  More likely, he just doesn’t know what the hell he’s talking about.

Today the awesome Karla emailed to let me know that Samantha has been working at Mansion in Ontario for the past couple of days and there has been no Linds in sight.  She even got a couple of candid shots of Sam with nothing but her turntable and a pail of beers!  I hear there was elbow touching too, but I’ll let Karla share those intimate details if she swings by.

Thanks K!

Looks like the lovebirds may be back on, if they were even off to begin with, and they owe it all to Obama.  Sam Ronson, working as the DJ at the Declare Yourself event in Washington D.C., is hanging in the booth with Linds.  Witnesses say that they are very much together as they appear at various pre-inaugural events and celebrations.  

I, for one, am glad to hear that the dramz is not over just yet.  Whew, national crisis averted.  Thanks Obama!