Paris Jackson is your boy MJs daughter, who may or may not be actually built from his DNA in some rich person lab he ran under NEVERLAND RANCH, a facility initially intended to may AI Children to fill his amusement park and sex dungeon, but that doubled as a place to create children of his own, to keep his legacy alive, designed to live out his dreams of being some slacker, model fucking lesbian hipster, who has access to everything in the world, but instead chooses to do this…which really isn’t nearly as crazy as any of us would be if we had her money.. I mean I remember winning 40 dollars on a scratch and win once…and I went fucking nuts…on 40 fucking dollars…dicks were sucked (my dick, not by me), blackouts happened, three day benders…on 40 dollars…this one’s got 40 billion and all she’s doing is low level shamelessness… I mean…barely controversial, step up the slut.
Paris Jackson is your boy MJs daughter, who may or may not be actually built from his DNA in some rich person lab he ran under NEVERLAND RANCH, a facility initially intended to may AI Children to fill his amusement park and sex dungeon, but that doubled as a place to create children of his own, to keep his legacy alive, designed to live out his dreams of being some slacker, model fucking lesbian hipster, who has access to everything in the world, but instead chooses to do this…which really isn’t nearly as crazy as any of us would be if we had her money.. I mean I remember winning 40 dollars on a scratch and win once…and I went fucking nuts…on 40 fucking dollars…dicks were sucked (my dick, not by me), blackouts happened, three day benders…on 40 dollars…this one’s got 40 billion and all she’s doing is low level shamelessness… I mean…barely controversial, step up the slut.
It’s interesting how the human mind works.. What is probably the least erotic thing I will see all day….like this Reese Witherspoon panty flash…. May very well be the hottest thing you’ve ever seen. You know, there are Reese Witherspoon fetishists out there, maybe fans of CLUELESS, or whatever fucking move she’s been in thanks to seducing and scamming her agent and now husband who is the reason her career exists…I mean that and being knocked up by Ryan Philippe when she first started out…which went no where because he went no where…but like a good Christian she pivoted and moved onto bigger and better things…that probably require paying Philippe out…even though she’s not that hot, has never been that hot, all pig faced… But this could be hot to you….despite not being hot to me.
I don’t know what Britney Spears was let out of her cage, a cage that is in the form of either a really impressive Vegas hotel Suite, or a series of mansions that she lives out of, but can’t actually make any decisions of her own, thanks to the meds the shove down her throat to keep her calm…relaxed…compliant and earning money for the family, the empire that is Britney Spears…. Based on this images, it looks like she was very well behaved…and still pretty hot. MORE TO SEE THE REST OF THE PICS CLICK HERE
I’ll tell you what I want – What I really really want…I want Mel B to turn back time, around 20 or so years….to revisit that very first day I saw her in a music video…her nipples hard in her green shirt…back when I was capable of jerking off to music videos…because internet connections were slow and janky…and the computer wasn’t in my room…but cable TV, that shit was all over the fucking place…and walking that fine line of erotica and pop culture…when sex was used to sell product, the way it still is, but more women took ownership on it….and were less annoying about it and didn’t call it the “Patriarchy”… She’s in a bikini, not bad for a woam who has had Eddie Murphy’s love child, amongst other children…despite being old… I mean she’s pretty fucking ripped, her nipples still hard, so many years later…no bad…
I don’t believe in mental illness as a whole. I believe in the power of mind over matter. I believe that you can mentally convince yourself of anything. Which I guess could be a form of Mental Illness if you are convincing yourself that bugs are crawling all over them, or that voices are telling them to smear feces on the wall, or whatever the fuck crazy people think, is no difference than successful people convincing themselves they are good enough, they are talented, they are capable…it’s the same level of delusion. I don’t trust diagnostics from psychiatrists, even if you can prove it with actual chemicals, I know that your brain can be altered to believe whatever the fuck you want it to be… I think it’s really just cycles of thought patterns…that you can control because you have a fucking brain… So when I see crazy poor people, I think it’s just because they didn’t have the resources to know or do better and got swamped by the system….and when I see rich crazy people bragging about their mental illness….I think “That’s convenient, and excuse to misbehave and be a shitty human, cuz you’re rich and can afford it”… So bipolar Mariah or not…here is her cleavage….her best feature…
Isabella Gomez is NOT Selena Gomez… I guess Gomez is a common name….when you’re hispanic….and she could be her cousin, her sister, her auntie, distant relatives, someone from the same housing projects, if Selena Gomez wasn’t all rich as fuck….who fucking knows I just know she’s out there, riding that Gomez name like she was Lottie Moss (Kate Moss’s fake sister), while showing off that ass…and it is a strategy that I think works great… From INSTA
When Michael Jackson got paid 15 million dollars from Pepsi, back when he had America by the balls, with his song and dancing, long before he had Culkin by the balls, with his perversion….he was viewed as this masterful act who made the people watching him feel good…people would get stomped out and killed at his concerts…people fucking loved him…and by the early 90s he signed a 1 billion dollar record deal which was unheard of…because that’s just the kind of guy he was…a weirdo, an artist maybe, a genius, a manipulator who knew how to get people to buy into him…i don’t know.. But I do know that his daughter, who I’m not sure is even his daughter, because I heard he was a EUNICH….but fatherhood doesn’t matter, it’s all about legal fatherhood, and this girl, thanks to her dad’s ability to win the audience over…is now able to post panty pics on social media and fuck famous models who are likely just using her because she’s Michael Jackson’s HEIR…and the whole thing…pretty amazing.. Here she is in panties..
Lily Rose Depp clearly watches too much RIVERDALE, something you’d think she’d be too high brow and cool for, you know the pretentious daughter of the Depps, who was raised knowing she is above all, and was won at life based on being born alone… Because in RIVERDALE, Becky’s character puts on a wig and becomes a dominatrix, sexual monster, who webcams and makes out with Veronica…out of control…. Something that trickled it’s way into the zeitgeist of the youth….because this Lily Rose, who clearly has nothing better to do with her time, but be a scandalous little bad girl, who I don’t mind all the negative about her because she’s got the right to be obnoxious…. Rubbing tit to tit with one of her mooch friends…at least she’s keeping busy…
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