Inspired by Iggy Azalea's Twitter-led Papa John's screed, we asked you to share your own tales of celebrity terror. SO many of you had so much to say. We heard tales of stars long forgotten; of Rihanna ordering (and sending back) buttered noodles; of Harrison Ford flipping the bird. These are Gawker readers' best stories of their worst celebrity encounters. (Be sure to check the original post for the full treasure trove.)

Was it 1,000 degrees at the Golden Globes this year? Everyone looked so flushed and sweaty and splotchy. The celebs that deigned to pose for a portrait for the official Golden Globes Instagram account, though, chose wisely: Everyone looks so good!

President Obama, North Korea, the White House, the FBI, and a host of despairing executives have said their piece about the colossal Sony hack of 2014. But what about the actual Hollywood stars whose correspondence was leaked in the hack? We emailed them at their personal email addresses and asked. All at once.

This is the life of a fleeting star turned tabloid celebrity turned B-movie actress: last Saturday night, Mischa Barton—one-time face of The OC—"hosted" an event at an Atlantic City casino. Her duties reportedly consisted of sitting alone in a VIP area all night while doing shots of tequila.

Are you reading this while you're at work? You might want to put that letter opener back in your coffee-stained pencil cup before you read on.