If you know me, and you don’t, no one knows me and I’m not trying to be an emo bitch about it, that’s queer. I’m not saying it in a “you don’t even know me, the real ME” kind of way, but in a “i like to be invisible and left the fuck alone”, but maybe you’ll remember that I have a fetish, but not a sexual fetish, just an interest in celebrity kids.
They are so entitled, spoiled, raised in such a weird environment amongst weird peopole that they can’t be normal, which doesn’t make them more interesting, or less boring, or less obvious, it’s just interesting.
So when I see the third generation whore that crawled out of Melanie Griffith’s coked up womb, that she assume was from Don Johnson’s sperm but can’t be too sure because she’s had so much other sperm up in her around the same time, walking around, looking average at best, even dumpy despite being an actress, despite being outside a YOGA class, I laugh to myself.
Sure she’s got her “acting” career going, based on her talent alone. I hear she auditioned for 50 Shades of Grey with one of those glasses with a big nose and moustache disguise under a fake name so no one knew who she was, you know to not taint the casting process, because Hollywood is known to be an insular place that keeps the same people working, no new blood, and she didn’t want to live a life knowing she only got the part because of who the family summers with / who the family is…..
It’s just a lame ass in leggings pic, but it’s so much more to me it’s almost fascintating, yet still boring. How does she do it. Talent man, that’s how. A long line of talent….she was bred this way. Eugenics.
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