The nice thing about Bella Thorne raving hard in recent days is not that she’s cashing in on the EDM scam so many “musical” people who didn’t need any musical talent to make the 100s of millions of dollars they’ve made to play videogame music to a bunch of mindless retards on drugs, it’s that she’s getting up in this rave scene at 1920 which means drugs…and drugs means falling apart at the seams, and falling apart at the seams means another Lohan exploited by her parents, rocking red hair and fake tits, but plagued with the simple fact she’s a ginger just trying to fit in, only to fall apart and expire faster than her face injections…when everyone stops caring about the wild and silly half naked attention seeker…but she’ll still have all these followers that she can sell skinny tea to….unless she dies of drugs laced with fentanyl….which would be a nice “final curtain”….for any shameless bitch who has too much attention on her right now…because she’s the worst. I don’t mind the titty jiggle on her friend though… The post Bella Thorne Tits Raves to the Grave…we hope of the Day appeared first on DrunkenStepFather.com .
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Bella Thorne Tits Raves to the Grave…we hope of the Day
