For the love of God, please photoshop those
finger stubs

Looks like Britney is finally getting her priorities in order. That Sam Lufti is one of the good guys, and seems to be helping her get back on track. Good job, Brit! No more fuckups for you! Someone's gonna get full custody of the kid in a few days. Oh right, kids. She probably knew that there are two of them, right?

she does look thin. not sure how she maintains that (coke?) alcohol sooo puts on weight.

i like her extensions better now, too.

just cannot figure out why she doesn't dry out/get help, etc.

Do you all think that Brit made a deal with the devil, so that she could be super popular in her high school years? You know, so that every guy would want her and every girl would want to be just like her? So she could be a bigtime entertainer and be on every magazine cover?

And she would have to pay it back later with this mess? There are a few cheerleaders I knew in high school that had very similar things happen to them. (Well, not the ladybit flashing part.)

It just doesn't make sense that so much could go so wrong for one human being.

Queencrone, I think she just brought so much of this on herself that I find it hard to sympathize with her. Just the sheer neglect of those little boys breaks my heart. I really believe she is mentally ill, and I hope she gets the help she needs, because although life isn't easy on those medications, it would be a lot better functioning than it is now.

I like how "cum" is a double entrendre in this post.

That's what gets me too, EsquaredMom, when you have sweet babies, well who else do they have?

And children love their parents no matter what,
(at that age anyway, let's not even think about the teenagers who can't even stand the way you BREATHE…)You have to put yourself aside when you have the babies. You take the back seat.
You can't raise them in the back seat.

She is quoted as saying she never has fun anymore. Well, take your kids to Disneyland.
Or just to the park. Just make it about them.
There is new joy to be had.

I hate it the next day when I do this. I think oh, did I go there, why? Because I've had a beer.

But, am I right this time? There is no love like the love from your children. No audience can clap louder than, no player can say sweeter things than, no outfit can feel better than that child of yours that thinks you are tops. Spending time with the children that love you unconditionally, and lets face it, they know who you really are, is the most rewarding thing a mother can do.

(My excuse is I'm up past my bedtime playing Scrabulous on Facebook- no beer involved, ha ha)

Try staying home, playing a game, reading a story, singing and dancing, colouring, playing hide and seek- these are all things I do with my kids (and one is 2, so no excuse on the age thing) and I have FUN doing so. Not all the time, but that's a normal part of parenting. For her to say she hasn't had any fun, my first response is suck it up. We often have to make our own fun, so fucking grow up.