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Katy Perry was out for a workout in West Hollywood on Wednesday and although we are used to seeing Katy in her usual crazy outfits, we are liking those yoga pants on her. Don’t you wish your ass looked like that???

Katy Perry gave her boyfriend Russell Brand a shoutout during the MTV Europe Music Awards last night. She had his nick name Rusty written on the bum of her booty shorts as she stood backwards to show the audience.

Pretty cute if you ask me.

The two have been seen canoodling quite a bit lately… if you look closely their twitter status’ usually put them in the same location at the same time (I am a super Twitter creep like that!).

There is not doubt these two are an item. I wonder for how long?

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We know who she is rooting for on American Idol, if you saw her entrance on the result’s show on Wednesday.

Katy Perry came out with Adam Lambert’s name embroidered on the back of her Elvis cape. Do you agree with her choice?

Hint: Katy Perry has released two songs, “Your so Gay” and “I Kissed A Girl”, about homosexuality.

Does her support stem from the fact that Adam is well… a closet gay? Oh c’mon, we all saw the pictures!

Our support for Adam stems from the fact that he is not only the most entertaining person the show has ever seen… the boy can sing!

Anyway, To find where that whole Elvis impression stems from, let’s go behind-the-scenes of Katy Perry’s “Waking Up in Vegas” video, the newest single off her debut album, ‘One of The Boys’.

Can you believe this album was released last year and she is still riding on the success of it?

You go girl!

Waking Up In Vegas

Anna Wintour surprising showed up to the William Rast show in New York Fashion Week. Backstage she was overheard asking her daughter:

“Who is that singer who talks about kissing girls?”

When she found out it was Katy Perry she walked up to Justin Timberlake and told him that him and Katy should do a spread together in Vogue. I think that would be tres hot. Jessica Beil must be jealous!

Check out the William Rast collection HERE

On New Year’s Eve, Travis blogged about his relationship with Katy Perry… sounds like things are not going to so well:

We fight every night, now that’s not kosher
I reminisce with bliss of when we was closer
And wake up to be greeted by an argument again
You act like you’re ten
So immature, I try to concentrate on a cure
And keep lookin’ at the front door
Thinkin’ if I were to evacuate
You’d probably be straighter than straight
And wouldn’t have so much hate
‘Cause you don’t know the pain I feel when I see you smilin’
And when I roll up you start wilin’
So I front like everything’s hunky-dory
But it’s a whole different story
You don’t like the fact that I’m me
I don’t put on a show
When it comes time for you to have company
And your friends don’t understand your choice of man
They speak proper while my speech is from a gargabe can
But regardless, you shouldn’t have to be so raw
I’m lookin’ at the front door

And when you’re with your friends, I glide to the side
Until the spotlight is mine and never sabotage a good time
But when they’re not around, the fights commence
I’m the one you’re against and it doesn’t make sense
‘Cause I’m the one that you claim to love for life
But all I get is gray hairs and strife
And I can play some ole stuck-up rapper role
And get foul every time you lose control
But that’s not my order of operations
So I should win an award for lots of patience
‘Cause that’s all a fella can have
With a girl who’s shootin’ up his world like Shaft
And I don’t think that I can take it anymore
I’m lookin’ at the front door

My friends always tell me how I’m lucky to possess
The best looking girl in the whole U.S.
But every time you scream, you blow your finesse
Tryin’ to dis the Profess-
Or twenty-four hours of acting sore
Sometimes I wish you’d come down with lockjaw
So I don’t have to take in the breakin’
You treat me like a burnt piece of bacon
It seems like just two years
Back when we were bonded and not pierced
But now I keep itchin’ to jet
Sitting’ in the chair just to stare, set to sprint
Yo, sweetheart, you better take a hint
I say it now like I said it before
I’m lookin’ at the front door