Kate Bosworth Reveals Why She And Orlando Bloom Split

The screen beauty revealed the final straw came after the heartthrob actor spent a debauched night out with fellow star Sean Bean.

The sexy actress was reportedly virtually ignored earlier that evening at the Golden Globe Awards, where her boyfriend of three years chose to chat instead to 'Pirates of the Caribbean' co-star Johnny Depp.

He then disappeared with actor Sean Bean for a heavy drinking session until the early hours.

A source close to the couple, who met on the set of a Gap advert in 2002, is quoted by Britain's Daily Star as saying: "Kate always knew that Orlando liked to chill with his mates, but it just started to get ridiculous.

With their busy schedules they hardly got to see each other as it was, so when he disappeared with the boys it was awful.

"She told him that she couldn't see the relationship working unless they made more time for one another. But it just didn't happen."

Despite Orlando taking Kate on a make-or-break holiday to Brazil last month in a bid to repair their relationship, she decided she had had enough.

The friend added: "Orlando is a social bloke and he misses the camaraderie of the laddish drinking culture in the UK. When Sean was around he jumped at the chance to sink a few jars."

from femalefirst.co.uk

The Eastern Eyes Have It

Kate Bosworth, arriving with her ferocious Wall Street femme friends for a dinner out with yummy honey Orlando Bloom and the rest of the Lord of the Rings gang. Serafina, 61st and Madison Avenue. Superskinny in jeans and a black sweater, the posh cutie-tamootie chatted away with the girls in the women's restroom line, while her Pirates of the Caribbean b-f...

O.B. was gabbing with his poppin' boy-pals and sorta ignoring his sex-ay g-f (just for a second, I'm sure). But who cares, really, since O. was looking totally lickable in denim pants and a long black cashmere coat, with some seriously bushy hair? The Boz didn't seem to sweat the mini-snub, since the Pirate Man left with K. at his side after dinner. Saliva-switch! Let's turn our attention to Bloom's Hobbit-hopping bud...

Elijah Wood, who was sporting a pseudo-weird Mohawk and his usual deer-in-the-headlights look on this night out. Arriving first, E.W. and his compadres Dominic Monaghan, Billy Boyd and Sean Astin were all dressed actor-down in jeans and tees, with scarves around their necks. Oh yes, and the other three had Mohawks too. Perhaps that's the latest trendy 'do for Hobbits? After munching their meals, E.W. and his boys headed to the back bar, where...

Sean Astin was gabbing away on his cell in earnest. But he did take time to joke around with a drunken dude who rolled up and jokingly told him The Goonies was his best work. Rolling with the punches, S.A. agreed.

[.....] I won’t forget the day—March 6, 2003—when I had the chance of meeting Orlando Bloom up close and personal. It was an experience which drew me to a conclusive impression of the magic of his persona, the real Orlando Bloom. The event I attended was the launch party of “Blow Up,” which was held at the HQ Gallery on Hollywood and Schrader, featuring the unreleased photo exhibits of famous 1960s fashion model/actress Veruschka who was celebrating the party. Jason Statham, Matt Davies, Devon Odessa, Nichole Tom, Charles Ingram, Samaire Armstrong were among the celebrities who were already inside when I arrived. Later, Orlando came with then rumored girlfriend Kate Bosworth. I aimed my camera and took shots before they passed by me. After that, Orlando mingled with other guests while Kate separated from him and joined actress Marsha Thomason (who readily posed for me). A few minutes later, Orlando approached me and asked if he can talk to me at a corner. “I don’t mind how many times you take a picture of me, but can I please ask a big favor? Do you mind deleting the pictures you took of me and Kate? I’m just not ready to …!” I already said “sure” before he finished what he was saying, looking at his begging eyes. Who couldn’t resist his plea? Orlando was so nice the whole evening until I left the party—with a big smile!

Kate Bosworth was chatting closely with her ex Orlando Bloom's big sis Samantha at L.A.'s Prime Grill for most of Saturday night, where she was hosting a party for her roommate Arianna. Orlando was meant to come but bowed out at the last second; Bosworth's beau James Rousseau was nowhere in sight.

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Pretty boys

Speaking of hell-raisin' hotties, Orlando Bloom was spotted Friday night having dinner at Falcon with some dudes. Lots of pretty boys. (Hey, if surrounding oneself with every succulent specimen known to boykind was the plan, wonder why hunky O. didn't decide to hit Falcon on Tuesday, when it becomes, like, a total homo hot spot--guess we'll have to go to sleep wondering 'bout that conundrum, huh?)

Totally straight man Bloom's on-off-on-who-cares g-f, Kate Bosworth, wasn't with Orlando at the burnin' Sunset Strip spot, which is a shame, because Ms. Skin 'n' Jawline looks like she could totally use a good meal.

First up, which queen was it who was saying all this Orlando 'n' Kate re-re-re-hookup nonsense was just that--as it was nonsensical to begin with, my damning dears? Me! Oh, but trust. This duo never was. Never will be. No matter how many times they do the red carpet tango. So pathetic how many Mare-kins--as Dubya loves to say--buy a duo just because they pose for the papa-Nazis.

• I'm told by folks who hung with K&O during their press-release affair that Mr. Bloom is now entranced by another, who's even more athletic than bitchin' Ms. Bosworth. And considering Kate's one of those original California she-woman chicks--before she decided to starve herself into non-physical-functionality--perhaps that's saying somethin', maybe not.

Blind Item

Another Hollywood bustup. Boo-freakin'-hoo. Excuse me if I'm not exactly cryin' into my hanky. In this town, where relationships last about as long as lunchtime Botox sessions, peeps who manage to stay together are the real newsworthy ones, don't you all think? Anyhow, I never really thought Pete Poked and Charmaine Chuck-Up were such hot 'n' heavy lovebirds in the first place.

I mean, you can't place your Prius in a spot that's already taken, can you? 'Course not! Kinda like how Char-love couldn't possibly be the stylish ride of choice for Petey's daredevil desires, 'cause he's already had a serious shotgun boyfriend for quite sometime. Yes, that's right: Just like Toothy and so many of the friggin' rest of 'em, P2 likes the boys, not the girls--no matter how thin or pretty or pouty they may be.

I'm told this par-tick tight boyish twosome enjoys sportin' weekend jaunts to the mountains, where they can hit the slopes and canoodle by candlelight far, far away from those pesky papa-Nazis. Wonder if Charmaine recently found out about these little snowy va-cays and went berserk, hence their recent bustup?

Or maybe she knew about them all along and is just dumping him now that her face has become so gaunt, she can't even fake the fake no more? Note to snitty types: Eat! Or your emoting capabilities nosedive, as it were.