October 2011
September 2011
I wish I knew where to begin with these photographs of the Jolie-Pitts hanging out with Gwen Stefani and her children.
There’s Shiloh, making it clear just how inexperienced with makeup she is. (That blush would be all wrong for her complexion even if she had applied it correctly.) At least she’s trying?
There’s Kingston Rossdale wearing what looks like lipstick all over his face.
There’s a fresh-faced Zahara, who obviously didn’t participate in these childish shenanigans. (I knew I loved her for a reason.)
Let’s just be glad these freaks found each other and call it a day.
I can’t even believe that a wealthy person paid money for those shorts. Or those knee socks. (Knee socks? Seriously?) And while I can appreciate the occasional use of licensed merchandise, I think Apple Martin’s Hello Kitty bag is rather childish. The whole ensemble is just a little too pedestrian for someone of her financial standing. Ah, well. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.
Everyone knows I only carry my Little Mermaid bag ironically:


