Rihanna’s posse released a statement on her whereabouts and how she is doing. Apparently, everything is fine and she is back in Los Angeles after a brief break in her native Barbados. She is celebrating her birthday without a the big 200-something bash her record company had planned for her and is apparently on her road to recovery. Chris Brown’s half-assed statement seems to have tinted his image further and anyone that sympathizes with him now is pretty much either a misogynist or a lunatic. The TMZ leak of the battering pictures show that it wasn’t just a tiny scuffle of sorts but a full-blown violent assault that can not be inflicted by anyone other than a criminal.
Let’s establish one thing: she knows how to pic ‘em. He’s already taking Kaballah classes and is being well-trained/brain-washed. I don’t know why she is doing this spread, she isn’t promoting anything. Maybe, just to piss off homophobe Guy Ritchie.
Solange collapses after overdosing on Nyquil onboard a cross-atlantic flight only to wake up in the middle of the baggage claim area not knowing where she is. I didn’t know Nyquil can do that to you. I am going to drink it like wine now. I have always fantasized about fugue. Here’s the story from ContactMusic:
Simple. Minimalistic. It works, especially for an album hailed to be their return to pure dance.
This comes as the cyberworld is amidst its yelling and screaming about the policy. I don’t know whether to take this as customer-safety thing or as a warning that if you don’t pull your information off now, the horrid policy will return and we will own you once again. I wish there is a standard user-safety law for all networking sites like they do for airlines.
Your eyes are not fooling you, that is a kick-stand.
In all reality?
