Wow, my first reaction was that we all needed to gang bitch slap Twitney but then I realized what all we're dealing with. Lifestyles and delusions of the nearly famous and very talentless. Take a look at the players.
Paris Hilton, a chica that chases fame and publicity like a crack ho chases dicks and rocks. If someone told Paris that freebasing a mixture of Cheer laundry soap mixed with baby aspirin off the nekkid corpse of Walt Disney while getting banged by a mule in a Tijuana sex show would get her on every newspaper in the world she'd be making a midnight run to buy the soap and lube before the words had left that person's mouth.
Elliot Mintz, star fucker extrodinare~! He fawned all over John Lennon and others for years before becoming Yoko Ono's go-fer/mouth piece. Not the most truthful of personages and coming at this with a big agenda. If he told me that the sky was blue I'd have to pull out a color chart and schematics to confirm it first before I'd believe him.
Deludenoids, all of them. Andy Warhol was right.
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