Kelly Ripa

A plastic grocery store shopping bag pulled almost to the point of ripping in two, a box full of babyteeth that were pulled long ago, pumpkin pulp

Madonna

Cottage Cheese in a light blue bowl that has been sitting on the granite steps at a pesticide factory in Cochabamba, Bolivia in the noon-day sun for two hours, a sweat soaked La-z-boy recliner favored by a schizophrenic patient named "Phil" in a mental hospital in Chattanooga, Tennessee.

Jesse James

Buttermilk smelled through a cheese cloth, coffee and eggs made in a diner smelled in turns vaguely and intensely by a man in intense pain, feminine hygiene powder, pulverised cow hooves

Shakira

Cheese Ravioli, a street light in Amarillo, Texas that has burned for four to five hours on a summer night with a bat flying around it incrementally, chocolate milk

Christy B.

A blondie, reeses peanut butter chips, mango's toes.

Fergie

Corndogs, Preparation H, the dusty patch of earth near a chainlink fence, behind a low shrub in Springfield, Ohio near a McDonalds where a homeless man hides at night to sleep.

Zachary Levi

French toast with Hunt's ketchup