Listen, I know you can't slow the hands of time. Hey, I feel it myself, and I wasn't ever the queen of pop. So I get the concept of not feeling like you don't look as fresh faced as you used to. I GET IT. But Britneys new lip injections are a calamity of the highest order. They're duck-faced. Its like that old Olsen twin look where they used to say PRUUUUNE to get the pouty duck-face before duck-face was cool. DO YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN?
Brit trying to cover up her sad lip disaster in an instagram post
Trying to hide her lips with some sad mom poses on instagram
I think she had some chin stuff and cheek stuff done too, but its all just downplayed by those giant floppy labias.
And I do LOVE her instagram feed. I need to do another post on her instagram feed. She's actually really cute. Like a 10 year old that you gave your phone to and said she could take pictures of whatever she wants. Except that she is a mother of two. I just love it so much. She posts the dumbest stuff, and I'm constantly asking myself if this is real or someone is doing this for her. But the answer is so obvious and simple. Nobody could out-Britney Britney.
So I'm sad about her lips but I guess happy she's still around. I'll take any Britney I can get. But my last blog was during they heyday of 2007, and nothing is ever going to replace the day by day antics of pink wig-wearing, British accent, dirty paparazzi-dating, gum-chewing 2007 Britney. The hair extensions falling out, Kevin Federline fiasco, flip-flop wearing with pink lip gloss. Gone but not forgotten:
Flashback: Britney's big comeback interview...where she decided she didn't need any hair, makeup, stylists, or coaches. All the words are her own. And by that I of course mean she just sits there with yes and no answers and poor Matt Lauer is trying to feed her words to save the interview.
I miss that so much. So yes, I'll take the lips. I'll take the lips.
- Genesis Pulsifer
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