
Mischa Barton is a fucking wreck. Maybe this is the aftermath of being the second line pussy on some teen TV show that made getting more work impossible after the series fell apart. But I like to think it has to do with being eaten up by the media, leading to her drinking and popping pills to feel good about herself, eventually giving up on showering and caring about herself, leaving her a fat sloppy mess I’m just wating to see overdose, cuz it’s time for another Hollywood suicide…..and looking at her freaky fucking face in a wedding dress is scarier than her breakout role as the dead girl under the bed in the Sixth Sense you all wanted to fuck cuz she was at her hottest, perverts….I feel like we don’t need to do the Deathwatch anymore, she’s already dead on the inside, sure her heart is pumping but there’s no fucking soul behind these glassed over eyes, like a brain dead vegetable in the hospital and I say it is time to pull the fucking plug…..but on the positive side, she’s got pretty rockin’ tits in this wedding dress she’s modeling, reminding me that now is a good time to move in on her because she’s desperate, cuz she’s probably better to fuck than the old ladies I tried to recruit at the old folks home into putting me into her will, and I can only hope there’s at least one opportunist working his way into securing this Mischa Barton as his prime zombie bride, cuz girls who drug up themselves to make bad decisions are better than girls you have to drug to make bad decsions, because you can’t get arrested for the shit…..
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She’s beging for a titty F-ing
Fuck me that first picture scared the shit out of me! Gonna have trouble getting to sleep tonight with that image implanted on my brain.
her face looks fucked in the first pic. id still fuck her hardcore.
That’s fucking funny…bitch is grinding her jaw/teeth in that first pic..nice dilated pupil’s coke-whore!!..hey Mischa…I’ll invest in an 8-ball if you’ll be my sex-pig for the week-end??!!
Great thing about being famous is that people will offer you every kind of drug you want for free. Then as you fade away like my whore here your addicted to the ones you like but now you have to pay. I would still boosh all over her crack head face.
Smack that bitch up.
I’m thinking an eight ball would get a guy all of her that he wanted in any place, position, or point of entry. Now the therapy that he would need to erase the memory of those crack whore eyes would cost extra.
She put on a strap-on and butt-fucked me. I just adore getting reamed in the ass!