I've resisted until now, but it looks like my rabid obsession with stupid people has won out.
Oh Britney....
Did fame at an early age warp her grasp of reality, give her an overinflated sense of entitlement and rob her of a normal childhood? Yes. (paging Michael Jackson)
Is she a drug addict/alcoholic/fame whore? Yes.
Should she have ever been allowed to breed. Fuck no. There should have been someone on her payroll with the sole job of sneaking birth control pills into her Red Bulls every morning.
But she did breed, and I could weep for what those poor little boys have probably seen and been subjected to. Being dropped out of a highchair is likely the least of their worries.
I think she thought she wanted the domestic life, but (in obvious news) not only did the husbitch turn out to be a skeezy loser,(in more obvious news)it turns out that having children is hard work.
"Oh mah gawd, like, why aren't they just sitting there being cute and stuff?"
So, here's the thing. Now that she's had her children taken out of her custody, why does everyone assume that she wants them back?
A quick scan of the supermarket checkout stand and a few minutes of E! is sure to clue even the most die hard Britney fan that she couldn't care less about being a mother.
I think she's relieved not to have to take care of (or rather pay someone else to take care of) her kids while she blows some douchebag in the hot tub at the Palms.
She's not going to go to rehab...rather, she'll go for show, but not take it seriously. She's not going to stop flashing her bald vag at the paparazzi, and she's not going to get those kids back. If she doesn't want them back, why would anyone want her to have them?
I don't understand how anyone who's given birth doesn't want what best for their offspring. In this case, the best thing for those boys is not being around their trainwreck of a Mom.
I would actually think more of her if she just fessed up.
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1 comment:
I think you're right that she's not interested in having those kids.
But if she were a man would we say the same thing? Is it because she carried them in her that should make a difference?
Personally, I feel more maternal than I used to, but I still wonder if it's enough... stuff to think about, certainly.
I love my baby! ;)
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