If I could give Frances Bean Cobain one 18th birthday present, it would be to shut down her crazy ass mother’s Twitter account.
I am so sorry I don’t have that kind of geek power, Frances Bean.
Frances turned 18 on Wednesday. Courtney’s Twitter rampage started yesterday. I won’t replicate it here because it’s just too much to take, honestly, and that’s just the spelling and grammar. But the upshot is that Kurt’s family sucks, they’re taking Frances’s money (whomever you are, Laird, apparently you especially suck) and oh, Courtney got her something “bloody awesome” for her birthday.
I form sentences better after a couple bottles of wine, so I shudder to think what may be responsible for the relative unintelligibility of most of Courtney’s Tweets.
The last time Love went off on the Internet it was on Facebook, last year after she lost custody of Frances Bean. Unfortunately, the therapist she references in her Tweets hasn’t included a vacation from social networking on her homework list.
Who knows what Kurt Cobain’s family is doing with his estate or Frances’s money? Fame, death and money are a strange and terrible trifecta. But upon review, it was bad enough that Frances Bean lost her father to suicide when she was a baby. It’s hard enough for her, I’m sure, to be the daughter of a person who cannot keep her life straight or her mouth shut — and especially cannot keep from mouthing off about her daughter in public, which would really be the right thing to do. Frances may be better off selling apples by the roadside with some stability than in the New York townhouse Courtney Love seems to think would be a great place for her to come home to.
I am so sorry I don’t have that kind of geek power, Frances Bean.
Frances turned 18 on Wednesday. Courtney’s Twitter rampage started yesterday. I won’t replicate it here because it’s just too much to take, honestly, and that’s just the spelling and grammar. But the upshot is that Kurt’s family sucks, they’re taking Frances’s money (whomever you are, Laird, apparently you especially suck) and oh, Courtney got her something “bloody awesome” for her birthday.
I form sentences better after a couple bottles of wine, so I shudder to think what may be responsible for the relative unintelligibility of most of Courtney’s Tweets.
The last time Love went off on the Internet it was on Facebook, last year after she lost custody of Frances Bean. Unfortunately, the therapist she references in her Tweets hasn’t included a vacation from social networking on her homework list.
Who knows what Kurt Cobain’s family is doing with his estate or Frances’s money? Fame, death and money are a strange and terrible trifecta. But upon review, it was bad enough that Frances Bean lost her father to suicide when she was a baby. It’s hard enough for her, I’m sure, to be the daughter of a person who cannot keep her life straight or her mouth shut — and especially cannot keep from mouthing off about her daughter in public, which would really be the right thing to do. Frances may be better off selling apples by the roadside with some stability than in the New York townhouse Courtney Love seems to think would be a great place for her to come home to.
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