
Cheer up, kid! He's not worth it. Let those tears dry on their own, keep out that godforsaken beehive and go get some fries, and then watch your life improve dramatically.
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Cheer up, kid! He's not worth it. Let those tears dry on their own, keep out that godforsaken beehive and go get some fries, and then watch your life improve dramatically.
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Wait a second. Where IS her beehive??? She's all teased up, but no beehive.
I feel somehow incomplete.
i wonder where she's going to keep her smokes with no beehive. this is just wrong.
I just want to wrap my arms around her and give her a big bear hug…Amy needs to be loved not drugged.
hugs not drugs…now i feel like i'm in an after-school special. ;)
i agree with billy - there's something so sad and needy about her.
Stay out of of mom and dad's liqour cabinet. It leads to teen pregnancy.
No hugs, none whatsoever - that is if you want a follow up album. Otherwise what will she write about?
Her new album will be called; Hugs and Rainbows.
she's only crying cause she can't find her heroin balloons.
Maybe she actually did lose the beehive. That could be devastating.
Track 1: My Fantastic Unicorn
Track 2: Gummy Yummy
track 3: My Tears Taste Like Lemonade
Track 4: Kisses and Wishes
Track 5: Dandelion Lying
Track 6: Road to Sunshine
Track 7: I Show my Pearly Whites
Track 8: Lazy Thursday
Track 9: I Love Myself
Track 10: Death and Destruction, J/K! LOLZ!
Track 7 should be, I'll show my 7 good vampire teeth.
You forgot the bonus track!
"Momma Got Some New Teeth Implants
My tears over veneers.
"My Tears Taste Like Lemonade."
I think I just peed my pants a little.
The beehive is a wig.
im wicked into track number 1.
hat second picture is heartbreaking.
Awful. Awful. I'm glad my stomach is empty or else I would have projected all over my laptop upon viewing.
this is the only gossip site where I read the comments. you guys are hysterical. all the time. thanks for the daily laughs!
Tell Cord to give us a raise. We go out of our way to make comments abounding in pith.
20th bitches.
Can't she just ditch her big, fat parasite of a husband? I mean, he's only going to run off the minute the record company gets fed up with her and the checks stop arriving, so she should just save herself some time.
Dang! That chick is FUGLY!!! Take a shower, honey. Tears don't count.